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At a loss for words the way we use one another
This morning I felt it too
How it could’ve been anyone
Missing morning walks and drawing broken invisible lines
Not because I wanted to miss someone
Maybe you saw me one day able to be happy with being alone
If we make it until we’re old
No amount of pain like being pushed away by an entire family.
You were wearing those pick me up eyes like your long list broke down friend.
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