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We became acquainted with those dark nights

Laying on our backs in my backyard

We kept our distance

 

But I could see your chest moving up and down with every breath

and sometimes your long dark hair would be blown towards me, brushing my face

The silence of your thoughts was maybe the loudest sound I'd ever heard

 

Sometimes I could feel you crying

I never knew why

I never bothered to ask

Because you were the strong one, right?

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