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A blank whiteboard,
An empty cup,
Messages that will forever remain unread.
***
Why did you have to leave?
I wasn't ready for you to go,
Not even a little bit.
***
Now I have no puzzle partner,
No coffeeshop companion,
No backup vocalist in the passenger seat.
***
What will I do now?
I guess just live my life,
Always thinking of you.
About the Creator
Amethyst Champagne
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I create fiction, poetry, and more. So, let's explore the realm of creative writing together!
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