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[music: patrick phelan - a moment broken.]
it's strange to miss someone you've never seen;my mother talking about burberry flip flops;the sun is slowly dying over the magnolia trees in the yard;i never realized that we were one of those people;my estranged aunt i may only know by memory;she looks in the window as i am looking out;two;i have read my oscar wilde book so many times over that the pages have begun to fall out, the outlined passages fading from the oils in my fingertips tracing their words.
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it is the strangest thing to sit with someone or look them in the eye and realize that one day they will be untouchable, by death or by distance.
it's strange to miss someone you've never seen;my mother talking about burberry flip flops;the sun is slowly dying over the magnolia trees in the yard;i never realized that we were one of those people;my estranged aunt i may only know by memory;she looks in the window as i am looking out;two;i have read my oscar wilde book so many times over that the pages have begun to fall out, the outlined passages fading from the oils in my fingertips tracing their words.
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it is the strangest thing to sit with someone or look them in the eye and realize that one day they will be untouchable, by death or by distance.