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Feb 2021
tiny red hearts
in a glass jar
silver string
on my skin

plastic promises
are blown away
by her careful smile
once again
idk what my feeling are anymore. i dont know what i want or who i want and im so sorry to all of you who are involved.
nevaeh
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nevaeh  20/F/home
(20/F/home)   
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     Terence Chinnery and Alex
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