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by D. A. Hosek The bad boyfriend. I am The one you write poems about. I am On your lips as you fall asleep. I am Somebody you thought could be the one. I said Goodbye too soon. I gave You days of wine and cyanide. I haunt Your dreams like some secret shame. I hide Behind the eyes of every new love. I am In your bookcase your jewel box your closet your bed. I mean Everything and nothing. I am. Copyright 2023. All rights reserved.
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