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Oct 2017
there he lay sleeping next to me
I still wonder, dream about what could’ve been

can’t go back
am I stuck? will I regret?

so hard to tell when he looks at me that way
I smile in the photos

because it’s the other I’m thinking of
Jacqueline
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