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May 2018
Ends frayed,
We were unraveling.
Piece by piece,
Thread by thread,
We were becoming undone.

We never cut ties,
You just stopped.
But maybe that was because
Anything we ever had
Had already died.
Mel
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Mel  21/F/San Francisco, California
(21/F/San Francisco, California)   
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   Salmabanu Hatim
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