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My Firsts

You were my first sexual partner.

But not my last.

You were my first husband.

But not my last.

You were my first divorce.

But not my last.

You were my first failure.

But not my last.

You weren’t the first to die,

I guess firsts aren’t all they’re cracked up to be.

4 thoughts on “My Firsts

  1. I think we classify things as failures, when actually they were valuable learning experiences – some of which just are best not repeated if possible.

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