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Nov 2018
Mother,

Please forgive me
For the person that I have become
Is not someone to be proud of
But your absence
Is a kind of torture
That I never tasted
And I can’t swallow
It chews me alive
Everyday.
SableNocturne
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SableNocturne  28/F/Neverland
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