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Jan 2015
You're dissipating like any memory that no longer has relevance.


Sometimes, I think I loved you just for the hell of it.
I can't tell anymore.
It was so long ago.
within time, memories sure can become distorted...
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Phoenix Rising  122/Non-binary/Death's Door
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