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Mar 2016
Now
Time seems to stop
As I sharpen my knife.
Maybe its better this way.
Now you don't haver to pretend that you love me.
Now you can be free of me.
Now you can smile and be happy,
Especially now that I am out of the picture.
Written by
Alex  21/Non-binary/Kentucky
(21/Non-binary/Kentucky)   
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