death of loved one

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a loss doesn't hurt less just because you see it coming a loss is a loss is a loss
Trigger Warning Chinese food. The smell of the foreign cuisine Makes my ribs ache in agony as nausea overpowers my senses until all that is left is desperate panic.
Peter Pan, Peter Pan, why won't you take me back?Growing up has just turned everything black. Peter Pan, Peter Pan, this has to be a mixup,I simply never wanted to grow up.
I write in gray No hands when I drive Blur my eyes until streetlights And stars look alike   I take the long road home To breathe and clear my mind It's hard to fall asleep 
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