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Aug 2019
i forgot how heavy things were;
you did that.
until i left your side.
it all came crashing back.
i forgot how my eyes are like dripping faucets;
you held me when i cried.
you told me it was okay,
even though you didn't know why.
your arms are too far away to stop them now.
i forgot the quiet void of being alone;
A-McIntyre
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A-McIntyre  27/F/Texas
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