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Notes from the Burrow skip to main | skip to sidebar NOTES FROM THE BURROW NOTES FROM THE BURROW Thursday, September 5, 2024 Somebody that I Used to Know   Now and then I think of when we were together  From birth until Adulthood Like when you said you felt so happy you could die  I thought you enjoyed being with me.  I really thought you did Told myself that you were right for me  I believed that I did good job of taking care of you. But felt so lonely in your company   I knew you needed space.  I could give you space.   But that was love, and it's an ache I still remember  An emptiness I could never run away from. You can get addicted to a certain kind of sadness Like resignation to the end, always the end So when we found that we could not make sense Well, you said that we would still be friends   But I'll admit that I was glad it was over  I never wanted it to end.  I was ok with change. But you didn't have to cut me off  And you ...

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