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Jun 2016
when you left, it didn't feel real.
it was like leaving the stove on before
i went out with my friends
on purpose.
like i knew there was nothing worth
coming home to,
so i didn't.
gabriela
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gabriela  22/lost in space
(22/lost in space)   
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