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#wehavechanged
My dearest uncle, Last summer Was so awesome. I hadn't seen you in years, and to finally see you again gave me hope. But you had changed. Last summer Was so sad. I was broken And I needed you So Much. But you had changed. Last summer I grew up. You had changed Not for the better And even though I needed you I had to learn to cope. Because you left. This summer You came back. Again. And things aren't the same. We both know it But no one wants to say it. So I will: We won't ever be the same. Last year You changed I changed And neither of us Will ever be the same. So we'll have to cope On our own. So let's drink to our changes All of my betrayed love, Your niece
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Apr 3, 2015
Apr 3, 2015 at 4:55 PM UTC
Uncle