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Gods be damned.

You were once the only thing keeping me afloat.

But now?

You are nothing but a distant memory,

Of which I sometimes drag back to remind myself

Of my worth.

All those years I spent fighting for you

For your attention

Your love

Your affection

They were years wasted

And looking back on everything,

I wish I had just thrown you away.
~.J.L.~

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