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Jul 19
It wasn’t ever gonna be
So I destroyed it purposely
That way I could make myself believe
The rejection came from me
Minds play games
Desperately
I wonder how long it will be
Until I stop writing him poetry
Written by
Krista Delle Femine  50/F/Massachusetts
(50/F/Massachusetts)   
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