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Apr 2018
4/2
i fear that
i’m going to lose you that
i’m going to close my eyes and
i’ll forget to look behind me and when
i finally remember where
i’m at you’ll be gone and that
i’ll have nothing left but an emptiness
only you can fill
talking like anxiety tastes
jenna
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jenna  F
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     Ya-------Na and Srijani Sarkar
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