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Something Worth Keeping
Maybe it’s funny but every time I try to write about you, the words die in my throat. Is it that I know too much? Or too little?
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december
You gave him the clouds, the sunsets, the stars.
You gave him your 3am wishes on mars.
You gave him 13 handwritten diary entries,
You gave him enough pen ink for centuries.
He gave you a rose, the 26th on December.