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Aug 2020
Not proud of myself,
Not even in a small fraction.

He is my Universe.
The only Universe that has seen my world...
Feeling the Rise of promises...
That were Over Run with emptiness...
Causing so many emotions.
My equation never worked out to prove that my Statements of love were always True.

I will always Love you..
CrackedPistachio
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