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Oct 2014
i thought you were gone
for good

i was considering what i would do
if you were dead

tried to tell myself you weren't,
and that you were coming back

i wore your pants
hoping that the pants gods would notice,
have mercy,
and bring you home to me
whyshouldiknow
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whyshouldiknow
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   stΓ©phane noir
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