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Oct 19
I asked for my heart back.
What I didn't realise, was
it was already passed into the right hands
and I know that it'll be safe.
It is already damaged enough,
weak tape holding the splinters together
but you decided to fix it.
Maybe it'll last a little longer this time.
Written by
hal  16/Non-binary
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