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Feb 2020
i am a mistake
i am a mistake and now, unwillingly, my thumbprint, my identity, my existence, is smeared on the world
corrupting it
disrupting it
i know i wasn’t meant to be
i know i’ve disturbed all that was and all that will be with every breath i take
i know
i'm sorry
november 2018 me was really going through it huh
Written by
isla  17/F/erdbeerfelder
(17/F/erdbeerfelder)   
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     idiosyncrasy and Bogdan Dragos
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