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Feb 2020
now
I
no one beside me
I
no more us
no more we
you asked if my ******' up
was a pattern.
no.
WE didn't have what it takes
you have a pattern
everyone one that I met that knows you
tried to warn me
i was wrong not to have believed them
i would again believe you
if I did not now know
the brutal nature of your fear
yet still i am ashamed of myself
for not listening to my own voice
when telling me all of your ***** secrets
Jericho's little brother
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Jericho's little brother  57/M/Earth
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