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Because MAG
December 20, 2013
There are avenues,
Full of faded, incomplete chalk drawings
And shattered glass bottles,
And
There are houses
Full of cracked picture frames
And half-painted walls,
And
There are rooms
Full of wrinkled clothes on the floor,
And unmade beds
And
It has been a year since you left me
Where I had to grow up.
I got used to it
Without thinking
Without realizing
I had to get used it
Because you gave me no choice.
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