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Apr 2016
You were in a cage
It's what kept us apart.
You say that you're finally free,
Celebrating 530 days

I wish I could celebrate with you.
But alas, I cannot.

If only I had found you on day 531.

What keeps us from each other now?
My soul is still tormenting me
Holding tightly to you
As I desperately try to let go.

I'm happy for you.
In response to "The Stages of My Post Break-Up Mind"
Written by
Marie McDonald  Clarksburg
(Clarksburg)   
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