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Jul 17
You owe me nothing
Not one thing
Or non thing
The void of what you gave me
The void I left behind
Apparently
We did each other in kind
And we both will be just fine
You before me
But I will get there
Sometime
Down the line
But that’s what I get
For pursuing the divine
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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