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Aug 2020
Discarded like it was hers to give
Something that could never die
Even if we never spoke again
I don't want to leave it
That would mean
I could never have you with me again
I know I ended it
And you weren't healthy
But I just miss you
Maybe it's cause I deserve the toxic waste
You will bring
But I just feel like I need to make sure your
Okay
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