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May 2014
You're just another ******* casualty. Losing you was at first, easy. And then over time it slowly got harder and harder until finally, I broke. Silently and elegantly I separated into numerous pieces which each was scarred by you and your negligence. You're just another ******* casualty in my genocide of brokenness.
Peyton Walker
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