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My Calendar
My calendar
 kept note of every
 day
 week
 month
 year
 we were
 or were supposed to be
 together
 
 it hung
 on my wall
 next to my bed
 so every morning
 i could wake up
 and smile
 because it was another day
 with you
 
 but one day
 i was running late
 and forgot to look
 at my calendar
 forgot
 to remind myself
 what a wonderful day it was
 because it was another day
 that i was sharing
 with you
 
 that was the day
 you said it was time
 to go our separate ways
 taht was the day
 you killed me
 
 about 5 months later
 (although i'm not sure,
 months don't really have
 much meaning anymore)
 my calendar
 has long since
 fallen off my wall
 and now collects dust
 under my bed.
 i should get it back out,
 hang it back up,
 but whats the point?
 
 i'd wake up every morning
 to look at my calendar
 and be sad
 because it's another day
 without you.
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