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Mar 2016
because I know
when I die
it's almost always
automatic that the people
I will leave behind
will have the audacity
to compliment me
to tell the whole world
how much they loved me
how much they cared for me
how much they adored me
and
how much they regret not
telling me all these things
when I was still alive.
If you're reading this, it's too late
Kiana Gomez
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Kiana Gomez
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