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Sep 2015
Would you care?
I don't think so.
Like how our strings
That was once not a knot;
Turned into a confusing knot

Though our strings got into a knot,
I would still find and love the ends of it.
Which is you.

Srhrz.
Srhrz
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Srhrz
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