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Jun 3
You left once,
and I learned the silence.

So if you go again,
don’t expect a crack.
Not a tear,
not a tremble.

Not even
a single vein
will flinch.

I’ve already buried
what you broke.
Written by
Pluto  20/F
(20/F)   
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