Dozakhnama
a reliquary of things that refused to remain unsaid
Mine
I have been
many things
in my life,
"a passing phase",
"just a friend",
"not my type",
"downright ugly",
oh, and my favorite!
"a backup plan".
Yet, after all that,
I could never
become
"mine".
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