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i grew up with 

winnie -  the - pooh


and now i have

little to no clue

on how i'm supposed to 

navigate life without


roo

and piglet

and tigger

and pooh


i am the

christopher robin

of my own story


my childhood friends

broken in pieces

lost like wooden blokcs

underneath sofas and beds


all of them 

imaginary


because i grew up with

winnie - the - pooh

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