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May 2016
maybe i could just,
walk away,
leave,
pack up,
and,
go.

maybe it would be easier,
for you,
if i wasn't here,
and for me,
if i didn't have to see you,
happy everyday.

maybe i could just,
disappear,
vanish like i was never here,
go away,
and leave you be,
because you never truly loved me.
summer
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summer  16/F
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