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Jan 2021
I fell in love with the possibility of her,
Of the rebellious nature that was her.
How her smile lifted the corners of my mouth.

I remember knowing it would never work,
But also that she made me feel alive.
And her kisses were delt like drugs.
How she only gave them when it helped her
And when it hurt me.
This is cliche and a bit unpolished but I like it
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Sage  17/Non-binary
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