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Sep 2016
(I) can't forget how
you made my heart leap
While remaining (still),
Or made me (miss) the voicemail
My phone recently erased.
You were the life in me, and now (you) are the death.

(sometimes), we have to lose to appreciate love, and have to feel to appreciate being numb.
not my best lol
Isabella Watson
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   Kathryn Paige
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