I texted you, late last night
strange how the characters turned into
streaky, inky trails as I pressed send
almost
as if I had been weeping
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I texted you, late last night
strange how the characters turned into
streaky, inky trails as I pressed send
almost
as if I had been weeping
The Reader had the full poem, starting:
I had sworn to never write you a letter again
so I, deeming myself quite clever,
texted you, late last night
strange how the characters turned… 17 MORE WORDS
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