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Jan 2020
you told me you loved me,
made me pinky swears,
flour-covered promises,
then disappeared—
erasing your existence
becoming a ghost

— you promised you would never leave, jokes on me then // a.
4 janvier 2020
04:56 am
a wandering voice
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a wandering voice  20/F/pluto
(20/F/pluto)   
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   kieran dacey boylan and Juneau
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