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Apr 2018
Your love is a memory,
I’ve yet to experience something so great.
Your love was my therapy,
Now that it’s gone it’s only myself that I hate.
Your love was scaring me,
As I knew without it my life was a blank slate.
xy
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xy  19/M/Canada
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