day twenty-two.

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{april 19, 2011}

daisy,

the night before you left,

you lied on my bare chest;

i heard you crying, but i didn't say anything.

i held your trembling body,

pulled you in tighter.

you never told me why you were crying.

you never told me anything;

i still always wonder why.

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