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The Year I Stop Loving You This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine.

Jome V., New York, NY By jomerain, New York, NY

The year I stop loving you
Is the year I become disenchanted with
my own existence
Obsessed with my own insignificance
I realize that if we drained the life from every living person in this very moment
There wouldn't be enough blood to fill .09% of the world's oceans
And I marvel at the way you drained me with no intention
Of filling anything in particular



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