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Dec 2024
Old Friend
Grief lingers like a friend in the doorway, unable to say goodnight. So now I’m in a diner at 2 a.m., the coffee is getting cold
For the sake of conversations I had long ago.
#grief #loss #movingon
Rubianne Foster
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Rubianne Foster  27/F/FL, USA
(27/F/FL, USA)   
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