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Aug 2015
maybe burning away your name on paper will burn away the memory of you in my head.
my hair will swallow the smell of smoke as if the thought of you burned away in my brain.
you don't get to break my heart and say that you miss me. that's not how it works.
AJ
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AJ  23/F/GR, Michigan
(23/F/GR, Michigan)   
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