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Dec 2017
I woke up
a year ago today
innocent
unknowing
And went to bed
broken and heavy as stone.
They say that when
you lose someone
that day is forever
the end of your old life
and the beginning of the new one,
the life without.
Each day learning
how to cope with
the gaping hole
that was once filled with her.
Sarah
Written by
Sarah  31/F/Michigan
(31/F/Michigan)   
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