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Nov 2019
the people
I cared for the most
are statutes they do not care for me

I was a good friend
a shoulder to lean on
a laugh a smile when no one offered
is it so easy to forget those who love you

the people I called family
running through my blood
disappointed others care for me more

It's november
they're living inside me
November is mine
you can't take it back

don't ask me if I remember you
when I forget you
eileen
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eileen
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