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Mar 2020
I never knew
how much
it would hurt.

I wish
that I knew
before the first.

It would
have helped
to know.

Before
this road
I chose.

My tongue,
my blood
feels thick

Symptoms
that I'm feeling
heartsick.
Michael Stefan
Written by
Michael Stefan  37/M/Minneapolis
(37/M/Minneapolis)   
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