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Oct 2020
the flowers you have planted in my heart are slowly withering away.
i want to cling to the broken record of your voice,
and the worn out comfort of your embrace.
but as the flowers fade, so do you.
i mustn't forget you, i say.
but your flowers have turned into weeds, and i cant let them **** their way into me.
so forgive me for forgetting.
i just cant anymore
Mikey
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Mikey  18/Trans/my bed
(18/Trans/my bed)   
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