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I don't know what to do to make you miss me. I look for you everywhere, in dating apps, the grocery store, my heart. You were easy to be with, right as rain on a good day, glacier-like on the bad. I didn't know what to do when you closed off from me, but I knew not even the jaws of life could pry your vault open. I got no where, like I was trying to saw out the version of you I needed with a nail file. Now you're gone, I'm here, and you still don't miss me.
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Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 12:42 PM UTC
Torn Down Picket Fence