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bethblairnh8
Jan 5, 2022
1 min read

It’s 6am and I might

have had too much

caffeine already and

I’m on the sofa under

two blankets and a cat,

hugging a fat book to

my chest and crying

because I just read a

line that’s so perfect

and so funny and I’m

so damn mad and

more damn sad that

you’re not here to read

it because you would

love this book and

laugh and want to read

more like I want to

read more, but you

aren’t, and you can’t,

and all I have of you to

hug is this damn book.

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