Just a random poem

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Angela

I knew her for 3 weeks

She was obsessed with the smallest things

Oh I wish she hadn't gone

Angela

She looked so skinny in those bright blue shirts

I never meant to make her hurt

Oh I wish she still was here

Angela

She counted all the things she ate

We never went on a second date

Oh I wish I could hold her

Angela

Her eyes were lifeless on that day

The only thing I could do was stay

Oh I wish she hadn't gone

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