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May 2021
Its  3 AM and I cant sleep
My friends so far away from me
They took all of our memories so selfishly,
away. from. me.
No more texts and no more calls,
No sunsets
No “goodnight Gracie~May”
Adventures with momo?
what are those?
March 27 so far far away.
While I grasp the air for those precious moments
Moments that fade too quickly into months ago
Instead of days ago
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gracie
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