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Jun 2016
the only thing i learned from you is that theres nothing left
to look forward to..
we moved away and hardly talk
you said it's like drawing shapes with stubby chalk.
i'm trying to be fine but i lie about the things i say will never die
like memories, forgiveness, and the light inside my eyes
Chloe Muriel
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Chloe Muriel  19/F/New York
(19/F/New York)   
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   --- and corpser
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