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 Jun 2014
Anne B
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If you can't write when you're happy

Stay dead
 Jun 2014
Anne B
He was the shootings in Sarajevo
to my sorrow

Memories were the reasons
Self-detest, the most prominent
Self-destruction, the ultimate goal

**8.06.14
It's not that it's just heartbreak I'm suffering from now. They believe so. But I think he simply was the catalyst for what's happening right now. Meh.
 Jun 2014
Anne B
We grew cold;
We drifted away
So, we burned all our bridges
And threw in some oil to the fire
Just to make it hurt
a
           little
     more.

**13.06.14
Goodbye.
 Jun 2014
Anne B
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I wanted to name a poem after you.

But I'm afraid you'll destroy that too.

**May 29th 2014
Too late. I already did. I hate how I fell so hard.
 Jun 2014
Anne B
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You thought you could love, but darling.

You are the Arctic Ocean.

**— 3.05.14
Not a poem, in truth. Just another one of my confessions.

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