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Sep 2015
i lie here sobbing inside this book as the pages become soggy and my heart screams that i was always Ed even though i always believed i was Min. i was never the good guy, not until now, no now i am Min, slowly but surely, i am becoming her and i am killing the parts of me that made me into Ed.
not really a poem in anybody else's mind unless you've ever read "Why We Broke Up" by Daniel Handler.
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