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Jun 2018
I wish I could fix this.
I wish I could alter time and repair the beauty I've broken.
You're still everything I need, and that won't disappear. Never.
I love you. If you need to hear me say it, then you know where to find me.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything I've done, and I'm sorry I didn't say so sooner.
I just couldn't bear to let you go.
I'm being ripped apart.
And I'm
Not
Getting
Better.
I miss you. I don't know what I am without you in my life, but whatever I am, I don't like it.
If we could speak, I'd make a joke about the play you were in last year.
I wish, more than anything, more than life,
To return to the festival, and leave behind the strife.
The Dybbuk
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