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grief is so crazy like what if i forget what her laugh sounds like. does she know i loved her. i miss her so much. i catch myself doing things she used to do. i wish i could call her. i miss her so much. i do a crossword puzzle. i cry while washing the dishes. does she know i loved her? my heart feels like a hummingbird. i miss her so much. what if i forget what her laugh sounds like. what if i forget.
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gripping my thighs with my nails about this
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Kaleem Hawa, "Bullets", pub. The Drift [ID'd]
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It was much easier when I didn't want anything. Not getting what you want can make you cruel.
Every Day, David Levithan
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Carol Rifka Brunt, Tell the Wolves I’m Home
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Bianca Stone, from What Is Otherwise Infinite: Poems; “Set Design”
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Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vanessa Bell (August 1908)
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Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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