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Mar 2015
Hey, what's up?

Oh nothing much, breathing each day because that's what I'm supposed to do

I missed you in class today

I'm sorry I wasn't there, I was feeling sick

How've you been, girl?

I've been doing good with you around

We should hang out sometimes

I feel full up with butterflies, frantic and buoyant and beautiful

I really like you. We should do that again soon

Frisky fun from foot to frown, my sadness is upside down

Hey beautiful

You are my sunshimmer

I'm sorry I couldn't say it back. You surprised me

Words are wearisome weights, wagging tongue, westward wailing woman

. . .

I'm sorry.
So sorry.

So, how was your day?

youseemsofaraway

What've you been up to?

wherehaveyougone

I can't make it again this Friday*

iamsoalone

. . .

Tears are trekking to the toe-ward turn of my mouth.
Suicide and love
Written by
Bob M  Erie
(Erie)   
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