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Mar 28
I miss myself
Or maybe it is more
That I happen to realise now
What do I actually miss?
Her presence?
Her nonpareil personality?
Did I even value her as a person at all?
Or as a mere object to fulfill my ambitions?
That I do not know.
I just miss
Who I used to be
By her side.
Rubén
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Rubén  25/M/Santa cruz de Tenerife
(25/M/Santa cruz de Tenerife)   
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