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8:00 am

My room was plain,

For I had just moved in,

To see the sight,

My curtains had to be open,

And so did yours.

You were covered,

In what seemed like,

Your favourite blanket,

For it looked cosy,

Warm,

Like home.

Isn't funny,

How an object,

Like your blanket,

Can look and feel like home?

Under the blanket,

Was you.

Oh you.

There's so many things I could say,

Cute,

Adorable,

Addictive,

Happy,

Oblivious,

Sad,

Depressed,

Dead,

But you wouldn't let it bother your life,

For then you went to school,

You were a different person,

One that I yearned to love,

To make you feel special,

To make you feel needed,

To help you feel again.

But I didn't,

And now,

                          You're gone.

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