thirty seven

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He climbed into your room before the movers took everything out.

He took all the memories he wanted to keep.

He took the memory box that he saw you crying over when the storm came.

He wished he didn't walk away that night.

He wished he never believed that you cheated.

He hated himself for believing you.

He hated himself for letting you go without a fight.

He hated himself for not being there until the day you died.

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