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Our shapes used to meld on the couch,

beers in hand, and watch tv.

We went to dinner.

You paid.

We fucked.

We kissed.

We talked.

We walked.

And now all that has gone away.

I'm alone again, 

and so are you, but you at least have friends.

You were my support.

You were my friend.

Now that chapter is at and end.

Goodbye #3.

You were so many firsts.