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sitting atop summits spending hours discussing
projects, love, trips to the store
is what i keep going back to when i think of home
when i think of home
i think of tickling the stomachs of our animals
leaning out the window late at night
throwing paper airplanes
smashing snowglobes with a hammer
i miss you
this loss is worse than ever
im sorry i didn’t act sooner
this world is dangerous and scary and sometimes is beautiful and cool
these days it feels like too much without you
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