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Sep 2017
It wasn't all your fault,
I'm not saying that.
I won't put it all on you.
Sometimes,
you start out as the solution
and end as part of the problem.
You were a bee drawn to my
sticky issues.
It gave me depth
and made me look strong.
[Ill]usion.
Your stinger of a love
was too sharp for my
soft, flimsy values.
Written by
Phoenix Rising  122/Non-binary/Death's Door
(122/Non-binary/Death's Door)   
188
   --- and Poetic T
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