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Jul 2010
I hope you don't contact me.
I deleted your name
And your number
So I can forget.
I hope you did the same.

I hope you don't fall
Down those stairs you tripped over last time.
The ones that have self-loathing at the bottom
And substance abuse.

I hope you let me move on
And I don't have to make you.
Let me have hope again.
Let me believe.
Written by
Christine
568
   Victor Thorn
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