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Nov 2022
God, help me.
The spaces you carved out in me
left behind some figure
for the way I ought to be.

The traces of you, that fill me,
all I can remember,
leave me empty.
Yggy
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Yggy  M/Tennessee
(M/Tennessee)   
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