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May 2020
talking to you is
like breaking my neck after a one inch fall
the chance of disaster so low
why not risk it all
but once it all goes to ****
i won't understand what's wrong
might find it difficult to remember
that its all my fault

just kidding
i blame myself for everything
i
feel
so
small
youcancallmesierra
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youcancallmesierra  22/F/i'm not really sure
(22/F/i'm not really sure)   
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