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He cleans the house.
He cooks the food.

The pink fairy lights glow.
Roses and petals decorate the floor.
It makes me want to laugh.
Archer is such a cliche fool.

It makes me want to cry.
Cry...

I try to swallow.
Frozen in place,
I choke up.

Archer is doing this.
All for me.
But I will never be coming back home. 

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