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Jan 2018
I wear our memory like a boulder
Chained around my feet
Sinking me; drowning me

I can't get you out of my head
You weigh me down
And I can't reach the surface

Every happy moment I have
Stained with thoughts of you
Like wine on the carpet

And I wonder how it feels for you
To be able to wear us like air
Like I was never there at all
Randi Nichols
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Randi Nichols  31/F/Charleston, WV
(31/F/Charleston, WV)   
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