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Jun 2015
what the hell was i thinking
you were the one tearing me apart
but with empty promises
and a smile to match
i let you try to stitch me back together

you've never been very good with your hands

i'm breaking at the seams
you're no ******* good for me
Mick
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Mick  23/Non-binary/RVA
(23/Non-binary/RVA)   
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   Olivia Struthers
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