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Jun 2015
I took my **** time with you,
Thinking I'd have all of the time in the world.
But clocks ticked faster
As I received every text,
Every virtual emotion.
My heart beat quicker
As your hugs grew looser.
My tears became numbered in thousands
As your scars multiplied alongside.
Yet as days became weeks
And weeks became months,
You found other girls,
Other embraces to lose yourself in,
To get over me with.
I am disfigured.
Time wore on
And I wore out.
From last year around March/April
Alyssa
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Alyssa
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   --- and Cecil Miller
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