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Irate Watcher
Poems
Feb 2019
friends
It feels like it will
never end with these friends
until it does
until we barely
keep in touch
until every inside joke
or hug
I can't remember
how did it feel
to be apart of them
wait I'm alone now.
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30/F/Denver
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