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Dec 2021
All at once
My ancestors,
My gut,
My dreams,
My intuition,
My health,
And everything in between my ears
Were screaming at me to leave.
I fell ill for the entirety of our relationship,
I should have taken that as a sign sooner.
Written by
LONDIN
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   Terence Chinnery
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