Things would not be the same without you,
without the things you said to put me to sleep at night,
and the world was scary,
or it felt more scary than it did in 1986,
or 1995,
and I did not want you to think that I was scared,
but I was,
and I worried that no one would be as thoughtful as you,
because they would not be,
no one would,
and I found some comfort in that,
not enough,
but enough for now
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