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Poem #18

I am not embellishing our memories and
reading fairytales in your words because I
am naïve. I am doing it because I am not ready
to see you for who you are. It’s my stupid choice to
live in oblivion and feed off a memory of a man you
never were, but I believed you to be.

 

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