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May 10, 2007
You love me. I saw it in your eyes the day you married me. And all the times we broke up, you always realized what a fool you were.

But you wonít take care of me.

I see it in the way you let your friends go. And in the way you donít call your sister back or visit your grandmother in the hospital. And mostly in the way you look impatient when Iím sick and donít bring me chicken soup or run to the drugstore at midnight for medicine.

One day youíll put me away and forget about me.