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Dec 2018
I've torn up the letters
And burned the notes
You don't get to see what I said
Or know what I wrote

Time is no friend
It brings only pain
And I feel what I say
Has nothing to gain

It hurts a little less now
And as days turn into years
You will forget a great deal
But will you remember the girl in tears
New year, old me
Philomena
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Philomena  24/F
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