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Dec 2016
Though I lay in bed at night missing your warm body
I am not cold
Though I listen to music, and remember the times we had
I do not turn off the song
Though I sometimes think about us before I go to bed at night
I do not lay awake
Though I miss your strong arms around my waist
I am not weak
Though I feel my knees wobble when I stand to present
I am not scared
Though I miss your taste on my lips
I still taste the sweet things in life and
Iā€™m reminded that the world is not bitter
Though you dropped me
I am not broken
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