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Sep 2021
The sweatshirt you left in my truck
When I worked in buffalo
You saying you can't have your wedding
Without me next to you as the man of honor

When you randomly check in on me
And ask how I'm doing
When I opened up to you and you
Supported and believed me i needed someone

When I dissociated and freaking out
And you rubbed my arm and told me to focus on the cold

When I needed comfort you were there for me even when not next to me

Thank you
Sean Hastings
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