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Mar 2013
38
I ****** up
and forgot your birthday
but you ****** up
and forgot i existed
--
i knew you were in love
with a little bird
who had delicate bones
and sadness
--
but i was a fish
out of water
who just couldn't see
the truth
the last poem i write about you
Sabrina Farias
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Sabrina Farias
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