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“Forgive me that I ignored the sun And that I lived in sorrow.”
— Anna Akhmatova, from “Broad and yellow in the evening light,” in The Complete Poems of Anna Akhmatova, 1997, tr. Judith Hemschemeyer
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my sadness and troubles were weighed. For they are heavier than the sand of a thousand seashores
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i habeen praykng to God to give me a sign you know that i loved you but he wont reply
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and i always say its the last time i write to u and i always fail the challenge
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even tho i think u know that i am obsesed w u and u think im weird im not sjre whcih jst makes it even worse okay fcuk my life
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i will marry someone and i will be 84 telling my grandchildren about u which is very whore like
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i dont even miss u its weird i barely remmeber what u were like or ur voice i rmemeber ur hair bc i really liekd it but everythkng else is faded,, i think i jst idolize u and that if we spoke again the love would be gone
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