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Feb 5
I was only fourteen,
and you were the first boy
to ever compliment me.
Then I blinked,
and suddenly, I was twenty-four,
and you were the last man
to break my heart.
It has always been about you.
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Anonymous  26/Cisgender Female/Most likely in my pajamas
(26/Cisgender Female/Most likely in my pajamas)   
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