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Horcruxes

  • Poet
  • May 11
  • 1 min read

I want to rip up the tapestry with all the tragic drawings of what we could have had

Your mommy and daddy hated each other

I have all these horcruxes that I’m never quite sure what to do with

What is grief if not love boiling over

I wish you’d just stay in New York

Let me keep Florida in the divorce

Where’s my Mother’s Day card?

Paint it black

 
 
 

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