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Afghanistan

by anonymous-9

I wish the words would come to me as easily as they used to, but I fear that I need some kind of dissatisfaction to expel the words in my mind correctly so how do I express what I truly hold dear to me? In the cold night with these blankets wrapped around me, I hold your memory closer and pray for you to come home because that word is the strongest expletive I can think of and it took you from me. I'm defenseless, restless, and I don't know how to protect you from so far away.
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