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Jan 2015
You know what?
Two days ago?
That last picture of me?
That's all you're getting.
I'm setting myself free.
I still love you, but like I've always said,
I was never in love with you.
I really wish we could have worked somehow.
But you never wanted me.

I think it's about time I finally let both of you go.
You especially. Friends?
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WickedHope
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WickedHope  26/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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