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Aug 2017
the red string was cut by your shaking hands
and while i sat there watching the string fall
i wondered to myself
"what have i done"

our fate was set by a being we don't know
but you took my chances away
so i thought to myself
"who will love me now"
Cassidy Jackson
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Cassidy Jackson  19/F/NC
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