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    I'm a little tired of seeing how happy people pretend to be

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    You never know who your friends are...
    ...or aren't.

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    Have you ever loved someone so much that it gets really hard to breathe?

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    Chapter 2: Kevin

    He wasn't surprised she'd left,
    Most girls he slept with left come morning,
    He preferred it rather than dreaded it,
    But there was something about her
    That lingered in him still...
    Here was another morning
    He didn't want to wake up to,
    Work was a drag and he needed a vacation,
    But she'd felt like Christmas,
    And he found himself wishing
    He could feel her again.

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    Chapter 1: Natasha

    She stared at him one last time,
    Reliving his hands on her,
    The way his lips had met hers
    And how they'd rolled over the sheets,
    Tangled and together,
    Till the sun was up and bright...
    She gathered her clothes,
    Slathered on makeup,
    Pasted on a smile
    And walked out the door,
    Leaving him sleeping,
    With dreams of a beautiful girl
    He'd met one night.

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    Should I let him go if he's so unhappy with me?

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    Offlate

    Some mornings,
    or most mornings offlate,
    I wake up sad and anxious,
    and rather terrified of
    what shall be upon the day.

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    It's hard to be sad all the time

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    2020 taught me to
    live in moments
    and that, sometimes,
    moments are all we have.

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    Happiness was once upon a time...

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