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Lib... I write poems about you. I don't know if you're still alive, or if a family member is wiping away tears as they attend your funeral because I killed you metaphorically... But I want you to know I'm so sorry. I know I'm out of second chances. I know I can't ever be your friend again. I'm too much of an overreactive bi.tch. But that doesn't mean I can't hope. I hope we can maybe make up. If I didn't kill you metaphorically. Like Augustus Waters. He loved metaphors but he died. I love metaphors too, as I have made many references to them. Maybe I'll end up dying. Maybe I'll see you in heaven. I'm sorry.