We Could Pretend
Just for a day or two.
We could.
Kind of did, in my head at least.
A little over a month ago.
One of the happiest weekends of m’life.
Easily.
I’m so off the rails right now, I don’t know what’s going on.
I do, but it doesn’t matter.
Not for a few more days, anyway.
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So, I’ve lost forty-four pounds.
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And I did it for you.
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Always.
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