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Sep 10
wait, now, wait...

you, a stranger?
oh, oh no
no, no, no

"just" a phone call away-
solely sometimes
only some days...

is that all we are?
a text, a message, a plead
a letter sent out.
our relationship;
an unfertile seed?

drifting?
...
freed?

maybe you, but not me

you see through eyes far too clean,
you're pristine, your struggles seen

gone, but not forgotten

why have you abandoned me?
life
Bree17
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Bree17  16/F/nonexistent
(16/F/nonexistent)   
65
   Khoisan and nivek
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