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Jan 2019
My ship sank
My sail was torn
My motor leaked
And I’m sorry
I’m sorry for treating your gold like nickel
For mixing your daisies with tulips
And stepping on your rose
I should have known
#breakup #hurting #sad #dead
Julia Ruth
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Julia Ruth  18/F
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