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Jul 2019
I guess I made this false allusion that everyone i love was a part of me.
I feel like a puzzle that is losing pieces everyday. The cruel reality is
that there was never a puzzle to begin with.

There was just one lonely puzzle piece...
Amy Childers
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Amy Childers  21/F/Missouri
(21/F/Missouri)   
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   MS Anjaan, Faith and Whit Howland
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