He died.
Car accident, eulogy, funeral, crying, etc.
The usual.
He changed.
Red tie, red car, red dress for a birthday
Where he hit on me once.
But that was when I knew him.
I like to pretend he was the same
as before.
They assumed "no intoxicants were involved"
Two days before life began.
Now just a red bracelet,
Dedicated to someone I never knew.
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