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Jan 2018
Cut
A slice,
Through this.
Our relationship.
Not my wrists.

I am going to end it.
This is my last goodbye,
To you.

The rest of the world will still know me. Just I hope I never see you.
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Who  69/Neither/Behind your door
(69/Neither/Behind your door)   
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   laura-jessica
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