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Dec 2019
When I'm sad I like to think about traffic,
The way it might feel if a car swerved,
And every one of my bones crushed all at once.
When I'm happy I think about traffic,
How terrifying it would be if a car swerved,
And I lost everyone and everything all at once.
I'm in love with you like I love oncoming traffic.
Myrrdin
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Myrrdin  23/F/Alberta
(23/F/Alberta)   
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