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Aug 2017
These crossed out plans.
The foiled intentions.
All the ideas in my mind
that I had
for someone else to save me
to save myself

They are gone.

And they are dead.

Much like me
myself
and my love for you.
Qynn
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Qynn  23/F/Pittsburgh
(23/F/Pittsburgh)   
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