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Apr 2014
i miss you,
so much it literally
hurts.
and here i am,
looking at your photos
in two in the morning,
crying our memories.
my eyes are puffy and red,
i am writing sappy, love
poems,
and i miss you,
but there is nothing i can
do about it to feel
otherwise.
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