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12.10.12

a hole

Today I am missing my friend. Everyday since she left I have been missing her. Some days I am distracted and forget and then I remember and I am filled with an emptiness of knowing that she is not available to walk with me, share a meal, share a laugh or listen to me whine.

Who will I whine to?

Apparently you.

Thank you friend.

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