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Sep 2020
My Clyde,
You said you’d always
Protect me, never leave me.
**** and be killed for me.
That together, we’d burn
The world that broke us.
And I was your Bonnie,
You had all of me.
I was willing to do anything,
But now I’m just a memory.
Written by
Cassandra Stevenson  18/F/I'm here, and CA
(18/F/I'm here, and CA)   
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