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Jan 2019
I lost at sea whatever might be left of me
And all that is left to see was never me
Down so deep I could clearly see that the abyss
was never what it made out to be
The sign above my heart reads vacancy
I tear open scars and ink my pen
To make sure that they can see
This is my last goodbye, I'll even blow a kiss.
mat
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mat  24/M
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