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Feb 2021
my father taught me love is conditional
that you can stop loving the people you promised the world to
that you can pack away their things as though they never occupied your heart
that you can go through the daily motion without thinking of them
that you can fill their seat at the dinner table with someone else
that you can carry on with the holidays as though no one is missing
that you can give up

my father taught me you can say i love you & goodbye without missing a beat
i haven't had dinner with brother in months
he's not dead
but he might as well be to my dad
delilah
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delilah  23/F/TX
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