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Written; 27th May 2017 Published; 30th June 2017
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I'm a lifetime late but the words are brewing a hurricane inside my head—
I should've told you that there were times, moments, in which I could've sworn on all things divine and holy that I thought of you as my compass; you gave me direction when I felt so lost. When I was merely floating around with no clear vision of which road I wanted to take.
