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Feb 2019
I've always had trouble sleeping.
It used to be because I'd stay up
every night
just to talk to you.

Now it's because it's cold
every night
without you warming my heart
and the tears don't seem to stop
without you there to wipe them away.
McKenna Pickett
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McKenna Pickett
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     Fawn and Patrick
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