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Jan 2021
call me
we'll talk about the hole in my soul
and the one i left in your heart
when we were 14.
your smile makes the girls weak
and me sick, knowing who it's kissed.
i tried to be warm for you but im born in the middle of winter
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nish  F/between consciousness
(F/between consciousness)   
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     Bardo, CJ Sutherland, Jason and Galina
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