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May 2021
I observe the way you **** your head whenever I question you.
I observe the the intake of breath when I hesitate.
I observe the smirk that grows on your lips when I say yes.
I observe your happiness to my downfall.
With my observation,
I see you never cared at all.
I knew but wasn't prepared for the hurt it caused
Anna Maria
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Anna Maria  16/F
(16/F)   
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