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Oct 2019
i still wake for you
in the first few moments of that groggy eyed bliss - you’re still mine

as my bedding starts to look familiar
the memories that i force myself to forget hit my chest
throwing my frail body into every empty space
before all i’m full of is you
again
if you’re reading this. i love you, always.
gray
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gray  16/F
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