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Myself,
writing this poem about
how much I hurt
you and how I miss
you so much. It sucks. Fuck.
This is weird. I thought about
This moment a lot. It wasn't supposed to be like this.
I've been dreading
Saying goodbye.
About the Creator
Sawyer Kuhl
Father. Husband. Aspiring fiction writer. Observer of life.
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