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Aug 2016
Leave me in my own abyss.
I've been thrown plenty of ropes, trust me.
But it's hard not to use them
to create my own noose, you know?
Leave me be, then.
Whatever.
Not like anything will change.
xmxrgxncy
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xmxrgxncy  21/F/the forest
(21/F/the forest)   
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   Emma
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