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Sep 2019
the small word,
one syllable glowing on my screen

my hands shook,
my heart fought to escape my ribcage

just as always,
you offered a fix before taking it away

nothing has changed,
i feel like i lose you again every time i wake up
leave me the **** alone unless you really want to talk
ally
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ally  29/F
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