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Jul 2020
I thought we would be happier if we stuck together,
But every day I have more doubt that we'll last forever.

I hate that we seem more like two drifters,
Than being anywhere close to sisters.
Broken Pieces
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Broken Pieces  17/F/Looking for homeπŸ›£οΈ
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