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eulogy

i. my skin remembers the way your body collapsed
into mine that day better than my head does
and i should’ve lifted you up
but all i did was hold you

ii. i keep having this dream where
i am standing on a black hill
in a black dress
and everybody’s cheeks are stained

iii. what does it mean when you start to miss a person before they’ve even gone anywhere?
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