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Feb 2015
He left
I cried

He called me drunk
so I let him
talk.

He rambled on about how
he still
loved me.

I told him
he was drunk and
to leave me alone.

No more contact for
months until
he appeared at my
door
with all my things
and a bitter goodbye.
Remus
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Remus  23/Trans Male
(23/Trans Male)   
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   Milena, Brianne, SydneyAnn, ---, unknown and 4 others
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