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Mar 2018
What a terrible mess we are now.
You love me,
but i love her,
and she loves you.

What happens now that we're all so broken?
Because i feel like dying,
She's so happy that she's flying,
And you're sitting back,
watching us,
and smiling.
sage
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sage  19/Non-binary/al
(19/Non-binary/al)   
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   ---, Audrey and Alec
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