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May 23
I wish to write happy
about the time my ex brought me flowers and a hand written note about how much he loved me
And then I find my pen drooling
about how he left
every promise he ever made
and I find myself crying again
And I just wanted to write happy  
And think happy
I remember the people I love  
They’re all somehow missing
I can’t write happy

They live
in my darkness  

They’ll stay
Might edit these thoughts
Michelle Rose
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Michelle Rose  St. Louis
(St. Louis)   
     Fawn and NITIN MUKESH
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