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Mar 2019
I no longer yearn for your broad shoulders hug when someone hurts me,
I don’t look for your caressing words which used to give me the strength to fight the world;
When I am upset, I don’t look forward to hear -‘are you okay?’anymore..
Yes, I am learning to live without you..
Written by
Taylor - Sweety  F/Seattle
(F/Seattle)   
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