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I NEARLY MISSED MY FLIGHT 

FOR NO REASON 

OTHER THAN 

YOUR NAME 

POPPED INTO MY MIND

AND THIS WAS PRE-EFFEXOR 

[AND IM POST-PRISTIQ 

NOW], 

SO I SAT THERE AND 

THOUGHT ABOUT THE 

DICHOTOMY OF OUR 

TEXTING STYLES

WHILE AN UNDERPAID 

AND OVERLY PISSED OFF

TSA EMPLOYEE

LAST CALLED MY NAME 

A GENEROUS 5 TIMES. 

MY ASS REMAINED

PUT,

AND I CONTINUED 

TO CONVINCE 

MYSELF 

SOME CONVERSATIONS 

JUST WEREN’T WORTH 

HAVING. 

EVEN IF 

I LOVE YOU,

AND I LOVE YOU.