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when i asked if this was the end you said "i don't know" and i heard "yes" if you had stopped talking for long enough i think you would have heard me breaking but instead you went on with your conversation as if i wasn't crumbling to pieces in front of you my nectarine soft heart spoiled, the juices running onto the floor, hands messy from trying to hold us together.
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Feb 18, 2022
Feb 18, 2022 at 8:08 AM UTC
spoiled fruit
when i asked if this was the end you said "i don't know" and i heard "yes" if you had stopped talking for long enough i think you would have heard me breaking but instead you went on with your conversation as if i wasn't crumbling to pieces in front of you my nectarine soft heart spoiled, the juices running onto the floor, hands messy from trying to hold us together.
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Feb 18, 2022
Feb 18, 2022 at 8:08 AM UTC
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