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Feb 2020
I'm sorry,
if it hurts too much
pretend it's a magic trick
is what my note will say.
For I am sorry
about the destruction I will leave.
I will leave with a flourish of apologies
and a crash of unveiled lies
I will not leave quietly,
for that I'm truly sorry.
It's been a werid week. Thanks for reading.
Written by
Julianna  14/F/NY
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