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Jun 2020
I hope you dream about me
Wake up feeling regret for what you've lost, what you've betrayed

You pick tiles off the floor like the concrete had never kept them there

Me thinking that if I lay in my own sadness that I will eventually swallow down the drain
Ruby
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Ruby  18/F/Australia
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