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Apr 2019
climbing through the wreckage
you left your clothes here on purpose
you said you wanted me to miss you
the plan was fool proof
i donated your clothes today
a sure fire way to rid my space of you
something it took me a year to do,
nevertheless, i do not miss you anymore
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J  22/Gender Nonconforming/East Coast
(22/Gender Nonconforming/East Coast)   
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