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Feb 2018
You text me last night,
saying you wanted me to feel no pain.
You said thats why you made me promise,
to quit inflicting it upon myself.
But you also said,
that it is also the reason,
you had to make us end.
The End,
of so many things came last night.
The end of that promise,
The end of us.....
The end.
Mykenzie
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Mykenzie  18/F/Somewhere under a rock
(18/F/Somewhere under a rock)   
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   janessa ann
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