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Feb 2019
your touch was a sweet whisper
and you called my words a cure
for all that was broken inside you.

when my eyes were opened
i realized what you meant to rip away
was all the kindness
and leave nothing but the bitterness.
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nianko  27/Cisgender Female/Lisbon
(27/Cisgender Female/Lisbon)   
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