Loves
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VT
vermont is a half-finished poem with all the lines scratched out.
grandfathers who’ve lived here their whole lives still talk of leaving,
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Forever Aching
Deep in my chest
Lies an ever-throbbing ache,
A constant reminder
Of love unreturned.
Late at night, I lie awake,
Dreaming of things that could never be.
A smile, a laugh, a fleeting gaze—