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Feb 2019
That smell of you still lingers
I've bleached the walls
Changed the linen
Hell, even threw away your
Favorite dress you loved to see me in
But the drainage from your memories
**** me
Will they say you're the cause of death
On my autopsy?
Eleventheshyone
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Eleventheshyone  28/F
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