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Oct 2020
you poured me a bitter drink—
a cocktail of you and her,
all mixed up in each other

you poured me a bitter drink
and asked me to say when—

when i could no longer stomach it
when i was losing too much of myself
when i needed to walk away

when,
ry ry

~
something needs to change

i can’t do this anymore,
not like this
amanda
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amanda  24//dallas
(24//dallas)   
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