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Jan 2014
You want me to ask questions and I won't.
This isn't mine to know.
I don't have the right to know, nor do I
deserve to find out anything.

I don't.

But she does.
She deserves to know all of it,
whatever it is
that's compelled you
and your passive aggression
to let her find out
like this.

It isn't fair to her,
you know that.
She loved you.
annmarie
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annmarie  Chicago
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