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Oct 2019
He said “let me ruin you”

So I let him, cause I knew I wasn’t whole to begin with.

I said “obliterate me”

And he scattered me into satisfying pieces.

He said “broken girls always taste the sweetest”

Like salt and cherry lip gloss.
It’s been a while
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Dont talk to strangers  29/F/Canada
(29/F/Canada)   
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     Shane and Harley Hucof
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