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Jan 2019
Someday I'll gather all of your fractured promises together
and forge them into a ring I can put on someone else's fingers

(Even if they're wrapped around my throat)

Until then
I'll keep searching the sky for answers to
why you left
and
who the hell you’ve become
I don’t miss you anymore but it still torments me every now and then
Kira Davis
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Kira Davis  21/F/Wisconsin
(21/F/Wisconsin)   
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