Part 11

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11:10 A.M., 3/21/15

Dear Anonymous,


Today's the weekend,

And I know it's sad –

But I have no one to see.


It used to always be Christine and me.

Now I guess –

It's just me,

Alone in the metaphorical big big sea.


Maybe I should call her?

Tell her I am sorry for whatever I did to make her mad?


Or will I just sound to desperate?

Like those starfish always trying to impress.


I guess I am going to head back to bed –

Not like my dad cares enough to wake me up before noon.

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