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Mar 2015
After what you did to me
I have too much proof
That it is entirely possible
To shatter
Already-broken glass.

I am out of the words
To describe what I feel.

The well is dried up,
I'm all out of poems,
And it is probably better
This way.
whiskey dipped flower
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   ---, Creep and Juliet
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