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Jul 2015
I wake up
to the feeling of his arms
wrapped around me and
his lips tangled up in my hair
like last night
is wiped from his memory
and the only evidence remaining
Are my red eyes
and swollen cheeks
and broken heart
Michaela Letendre
Written by
Michaela Letendre  26/F/New Hampshire
(26/F/New Hampshire)   
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   Max Neumann
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