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Jan 2014
Come over and make me eggs like you used too.
Apologies and take backs, take me for granted
  like your childhood memories.
I swore you needed me for at least three minutes.
Chip the polish off my nails, I’ll close my eyes.
I missed the trash can again last night.
Called up my friends, asked them where they were at 5AM.
When did I grab the blankets?
How did I turn off the lights?
How come I drank my tears and thought they tasted sweet?
Marissa Godinez
Written by
Marissa Godinez  San Jose, CA
(San Jose, CA)   
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     ---, Jai Rho and Sean Fitzpatrick
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