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Thursday, November 22, 2007

Friend,
How I wish I were with you.
I dread it here
A place where we can’t even speak
Without fighting.
It shouldn’t be this way
But still the anger passes
Person to person
As they slice the pie
That I made,
And lick their spoons
That I set.
I know
That every November
You’re whole family combines
The sour and the sweet
To spend that time
Together.
Friend:
I am so jealous of you.
I know you sit there
Laughing with them,
As I sit here alone
And cry.
Oh friend,
I can’t even call you
To drip tears in the phone
And have you tell me
That everything’s gonna be alright.
‘cause I know you are happy
And I don’t want to ruin it-
‘cause I don’t want pity
Just comfort
One that no one will give me.
So friend:
Instead of this,
I sent a simple text.
Happy Thanksgiving.
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