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Do you remember when we stayed up all night while you read your poems to me? The day we watched movies, didn't get out of bed & cried our eyes out because the stories were so moving? It mattered not that we were broke or that there was a recession, we laughed and cried made our own fun and enjoyed all of our our obsessions. I miss that man that first came to stay with me. I no longer know who you are and why you decided to leave. I try not to miss you while hoping that you miss me.
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Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 1:17 PM UTC
Good Times
Do you remember when we stayed up all night while you read your poems to me? The day we watched movies, didn't get out of bed & cried our eyes out because the stories were so moving? It mattered not that we were broke or that there was a recession, we laughed and cried made our own fun and enjoyed all of our our obsessions. I miss that man that first came to stay with me. I no longer know who you are and why you decided to leave. I try not to miss you while hoping that you miss me.
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Oct 26, 2016
Oct 26, 2016 at 1:17 PM UTC
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