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Distant

Writer: Hannah PeggHannah Pegg

October 22, 2024




Everyday you grow a little further away

You stopped talking before you left

But I wish you had just said anything

Gotten it off of your chest as to not hold onto it for a minute longer

But what I'd do to have you near me for just a second

I'd sit in silence for as long as you needed.

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