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Wednesday, March 6, 2013


I wonder
When we go to a funeral
Of a person who was horrid to us.
And we struggle to speak or think kind things of her.
And are riddled with grief.

Are we mourning the person that she was,
Or mourning the relationship that we wanted it to be?
And the realization that we will never be able to resolve it.

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