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Sometimes when I get really bored and I let my mind wander, you come into my head. And I start to tear up and it feels like a bowling ball is forming in my throat. And every month on the 28th it’s another month passed. And every time Fiction comes on I skip it because I deny it. I deny you’re gone. There I admit it. Admitting you’re gone is like admitting defeat. I looked up to you for so long and I may not think about you as much as I used to but sometimes in my head you creep up behind. And sometimes I can’t stand it and sometimes I just want you here. I want everyone back. I just I’m not really sure what I’m even saying anymore.
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