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Jan 2022
And so I cut the red string
to see if it was really love
or peace that I'll be
waving my sleeves with

And to my wonder,
I met both.

Now I am starting
my stiches
repairing the damage
and confusions

this red string
hath brought
to my oh so curious
heart.
I wanted him back,
but being at peace without him
holds me back.
psyche
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psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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