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Every corner has remnants of you The ghosts of tape and laughter and tears Of breakfasts and jeopardy. And yes. I know. One day I’ll be okay. But for now It hurts To watch a decade disappear As you carry on Like I never existed.
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Mar 3, 2024
Mar 3, 2024 at 10:37 PM UTC
Whelp
Every corner has remnants of you The ghosts of tape and laughter and tears Of breakfasts and jeopardy. And yes. I know. One day I’ll be okay. But for now It hurts To watch a decade disappear As you carry on Like I never existed.
Lessthanamuffin
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Mar 3, 2024
Mar 3, 2024 at 10:37 PM UTC
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