De'Angelo
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poems
"I really love your glasses."
A week before tonight.
You gave me back my smile, and
I thought you'd be all right.
What I saw behind the lenses
Might have clued me in
With time. But no one's ever told
What could have, would have been.
3 comments:
I don't understand; what's it about??
Can't wait till you come home, girly.
Love,
Mom
One of the freshmen killed himself yesterday. I always thought he looked sad, but I didn't realize... I wish I could have done something, of course; but of course, wishing is pointless.
I can't wait to come home, either.
Oh, no. I'm so sorry. I love you.
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