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My Eyes Are No Longer Mine.
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When you closed your eyes for good,
I stopped seeing my own in the mirror.
They're still green, outlined in dark blue.
They still squint when I smile.
Just like yours. I laugh and I can feel the corners of my...
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I stopped seeing my own in the mirror.
They're still green, outlined in dark blue.
They still squint when I smile.
Just like yours. I laugh and I can feel the corners of my...
My Favorite Human.
Today marks two months without my brother.
Two months where a constant in my life has no longer been a constant.
The guilt has proven to be almost stronger than the grief.
I should have called him more. I should...
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Two months where a constant in my life has no longer been a constant.
The guilt has proven to be almost stronger than the grief.
I should have called him more. I should...