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Every time I read “Dear T” I need to like put this collection down and look at stupid reels on Instagram because I know if I don’t I’m gonna cry again I’m never sick of this poem but oh my God does it make me sick I can’t even explain it it’s so painful

I couldn’t sleep and I shook off my Zzzquil to try and find my copy of “Night Sky with Exit Wounds” but to no avail so I’m rereading this instead