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Feb 27
I've been put upon all along
    for this broken heart song
    so keep your tears for later
    when you read my final letter.
    I still love you but I surrender
    to our fractured pretend splendor.
    I tried to live in ticks of time
    that bled like a watercolor crime.
Written by
Acme  71/M/Cincinnati
(71/M/Cincinnati)   
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