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Aug 2016
Her hair was burning flames, you reached your hand across and continued to braid.
She left a trail of your blood behind her, you cleaned it up as you followed behind.
She took a blade and removed your heart from your rib cage, she still felt it beat in her palms. She left you to die laying on the hard ground and you still watched in awe as she walked away as you closed your eyes forever.
Sometimes a person can make you angry in so many ways but you continue to love them.
Chloe Zafonte
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Chloe Zafonte  22/F/United States
(22/F/United States)   
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