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Jan 2021
He feigned surprise when I left,
Even with his own claim.
I was manic pixie dream girl,
I am green hair and ciggerettes.

Yet the manic pixie dream girl always dies,
Manic pixie dream girl is sick.
Written by
Sage  17/Non-binary
(17/Non-binary)   
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