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May 2017
It was a snow,
The type of snow that looks like glitter on the pavement.
My arms outstretched in the chilled air, hoping to catch myself.
But I fell ******* the ice, almost as hard as I fell for her.
to my ex
xmelancholix
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xmelancholix  23/Non-binary/Earth
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