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May 2018
I need to escape
But the key to my cage
Slipped through my fingertips
Long ago.
I wish I could have felt it
As it was fading away
But I'm afraid I never considered
It might want to walk away.
"I Still Like You But I Don't Know If I Could Trust You."
insomniatrical
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