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Dec 2018
isn't it such a shame when we tie people to objects

it was my favorite shirt

i buried it in the back of my closet
i never wore it again
today i picked it up
it all came back

you came back

i want you to go away
but i hung you back up
along with my dignity and pride

and told myself i'd wear it one day

that day will never come
indigochild
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indigochild  21/F/Cincinnati, OH
(21/F/Cincinnati, OH)   
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