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The poems read here were not planned, were not revised, nor carefully thought out. They were simply written down in a notebook, for Mickey.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Poetry/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 6 - Words: 684 - Reviews: 9 - Updated: 04-09-11 - Published: 12-01-09 - id: 2747255
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Half a Year
Half a year
has gone by
and still
sometimes
I shed a tear
at night
just for you
my unforgotten friend.
Your body's buried
but still you live
in our memories
and hearts.
If that even makes sense anymore.
Half a year
and I still ask
"Why?"
"What if you were still here?"
Half a year.
Half a year.
Feels like more...
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