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Mar 2016
It's 4:53 and
I've woken from my
sleep to think of you and how

This whole speak
when spoken to thing
isn't for me and I've run
out of reasons to stay except
for bad timing and fearing

your immaturity and the
paltry amount of love
left I guess

I would stay if I
thought you wanted me
Cecelia Francis
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Cecelia Francis  24/Non-binary
(24/Non-binary)   
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