4,285 Miles

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Three relatives in Sixty-seven days.
Two died from cancer
I'm not sure what the other one died of
But that's only because
They live in England and I'm stuck in a state in another country.
I live four thousand two hundred eighty-five miles away.
My grandma had two sisters, now she only has one.
One of of those sisters is now missing a son, he had three children.
My cousin lost her dad, she's about to turn eighteen. She has two younger siblings, a younger sister and a younger brother.

My reaction
Was a silent self distruction
Anxiety and depression playing double Dutch.
"He never even got your message"

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 29, 2018 ⏰

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