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I washed the sheets we made love in. You are finally erased. I cannot smell you anymore. This is how I will move on. This is how I can’t move on.

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I took the wrong cab when I arrived to Paris I left with a man shouting at tourists, motivating them to enter in a private cab Despite the warning signs in English, I did it anyway I suppose he w...

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My love, Anthony, decided he couldn’t continue his life with me The house I built, decorated, painted, is dismantled The glass in the windows fog while I quietly pack my boxes and cry The dog t...

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Yesterday was my 32nd birthday I spent it packing and then boarding a plane to Paris I will pretend I am a gypsy of the world But the truth is, I have to leave this location that we created our l...

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I can offer you nothing Except I must care for you You are the grass and I am the dew I will help you grow, early and in the dark without someone seeing

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I have so much tenderness to give to you. But I can’t help but wonder, my darling, when will I meet you?

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I’ve spent an entire life alone and devoted to others. Who will finally accept my affection?

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