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Jun 2017
i can almost feel you trying to erase me, but i promise you that this ink is permanent, and we had pressed too hard with the pen that we wrote our story with,
and no matter how many pages you tear out of your notebook,
my impressions will still be there.
pessimistic romantic
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pessimistic romantic  21/F
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     Guadalupe Meza, rk, Brianna, Glass and rose
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