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perhaps unintentionally he left a blue service pen and a tube of chapstick hidden in the inner pockets of the coat he gave to me and all I could do was cry over lip balm and the receipt from that teriyaki place in December, on the way home, I drove under 25, a heavy heart but two feet MIA, and I wondered over and over, over and over, would anybody, will anybody love me as much as he did?
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Apr 29, 2013
Apr 29, 2013 at 2:33 AM UTC
11:32 P.M.
perhaps unintentionally he left a blue service pen and a tube of chapstick hidden in the inner pockets of the coat he gave to me and all I could do was cry over lip balm and the receipt from that teriyaki place in December, on the way home, I drove under 25, a heavy heart but two feet MIA, and I wondered over and over, over and over, would anybody, will anybody love me as much as he did?
(c) Brooke Otto a piece of me left tonight.
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Apr 29, 2013 at 2:33 AM UTC
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