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Dec 1
She drove away,
all pain, all sorrow.
Dark, deep thoughts
vanished the next morrow.
A cold, hard heart
she cradled to herself.
A poison that she was,
her whole being felt hollow.
Devoid of all emotions,
she longed for that warmth.
To make herself forget,
all pain, all sorrow.
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Ilily  20/Gender Fluid
(20/Gender Fluid)   
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   Maybelater2 and jonathan
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