42 Days
It slipped in drip by drip. 42 days and a broken heart. 42 days 42 months 42 years Still January. Never ending. Never moving. Still January. Still January. Still January. 42 days and a broken heart. It slipped in drip by drip. The first spot you don't notice. The third feels cold against your skin. Don't run. It's only spitting. 42 days and …
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