It seems like, with every year I get older, I lose someone else.
They don't die--they just...float away.
Even when we both know they're floating away, and we try to stop it, it just doesn't work.
(I want it all back.)
(I don't care that it hurt so much.)
(I just want it back.)
(And I know I'll never get it back.)And now...well, now I suspect
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