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Apr 2020
I am scared,
I am confused,
my heart is crying,
I am not afraid of going broke,
I am afraid of dying,
But how I miss your face,
A mask cannot hide beautiful,
I wish you would have worn it,
We can’t even have a funeral
B L Costello Β©2020
I don't know how to feel. I feel awful. True story
Written by
B L Costello  WNY
(WNY)   
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