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Mar 2020
i should've known
that there's something wrong
as soon as i walked outside through that door
is the same time you've reached your hand and fell unto the floor
the moment i released my grasp onto your wrist,
a new slit was made 'cause you couldn't resist
and i should've known that night was the last time
I'd see your name on my phone
friday the 13th, year 2020
zee
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