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Apr 2016
"i chance upon your photos
my nose starts to scrunch
tears well up
you can't replace someone
who's not around anymore"

this was me a year ago.

one year later,
it doesn't hurt as much
but i still catch myself
thinking about you

sometimes

when a melancholic tune
comes up
i immediately
think of you




why did you leave so soon?
it's been a year and a half; i hope you're doing well.
Ammy
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