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Mrs. Worst
I said I never got a goodbye.
Never did I think I would get a hello instead.
I saw today
that stupid way
you flip your hair
and the V neck of your shirt.
And you’ve looked me in the eyes
barely half a time
But you need to meet my eyes.
Stare at me and tell me that you don’t miss me.
With a strong voice.
Oh, and do it without crying.
I dare you.
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