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Apr 2017
I feel like a pencil sketch & you're the artist.
You make me who I am & yet you'reheartless.

You are made of nothing & I'm made of love.
When you don't like something, I look up to see your eraser above.

Making me disappear from your mind.
For you have left me behind.
ZombieFox
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ZombieFox  23/F
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