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Jul 2018
I didn't realize it was possible to be present
sitting in front of you
and still miss everything
you shared with someone else
who held a formal title.
I self identified as the friend
but its hard to step into a role
when I had been mislabeled all along.
Its a good thing, just a strange feeling. Thank goodness I no longer have to explain how we're just friends. You did it, kid.
kaycog
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kaycog
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