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Eleven P.M.

I say, “I don’t need you,” but it sounds a little like I’m saying I don’t need to breathe. Like I don’t need to stay above the water and I don’t need to eat. Oh, and I know I am living without you but it seems like all a dream and I’m just waiting to wake up.

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