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"esstablished" poems
I feel the salt fall around my eyes, it burns of rememberance and regret. Did I make a mistake? I look at you and I feel the same, lost connection. Do I help you, or send you away? Why should I be so selfish, staring at you with awkward longing eyes. I should let you be happy. Free of this past that was never esstablished. To allow you room move on. I make the space.
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 11:49 PM UTC
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