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May 2013
I called you
and I said,

"I still don't know what happened."
"but I think that it never mattered."

I could hear you breathing on the line,
picking out just what to say.
I drank a lot of wine this morning.
I haven't gotten out of bed today.

3-3-2013
Leah
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