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Sep 2014
I thought we were friends.

Oh.

I thought we would be together until the end.

Oh.

So, what now?

...

Are you still listening?

...

We lost something that should have,
            Could have,
                                                Would have been.

And all you can say is,

*Oh.
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Mitchie
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Mitchie  Michigan
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