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Mar 2014
i'm sorry that
i smell your skin before anything.

i'm sorry that
you're the reason i paint my nails.

i'm sorry that
i can't stop calling you.

i'm sorry that
you never truly felt the same way about me.

i'm sorry that
nothing seems to ever work out.

i'm sorry.
Faith
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Faith  19/Cisgender Female/MS
(19/Cisgender Female/MS)   
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