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Feb 2019
Letting go of what once was. Letting go of hurt. Letting go of pain, and most importantly... letting go of the past. The past is now a memory that I have made peace with. The thought of someone else with you once made me loose my breath but now the thought is acceptance. I can move on, I can go away, I can leave you alone. It’s ok, I will survive.
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Samira  20/F/Chicago
(20/F/Chicago)   
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