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Oct 2019
I woke up at 3 AM but I didn’t want to open my eyes
I knew you weren’t there
You’d gotten up at some point while I slept to go see him
This bed and I are lonely and broken
This room and my heart are cold and not just because you left the window open
Robby
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Robby  38/M/Arkansas
(38/M/Arkansas)   
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