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Aug 2019
It doesnt matter what words I tell you in that moment, trying to show you what you're missing while simultaneously trying to fill this bottomless ******* pit of emptiness in my chest -
It doesn't matter.
You don't know me
And I hate everything about you.
This is nothing but a way for me to prove two things:
I am everything they told me I was.
You are everything Ive ever known
In a man.
BlueBird
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BlueBird  35/Alberta.
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