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Jun 2014
I never practiced tearing my own heart out
Neither did I practice ignoring the shine of
the stars but i found myself suffering to let go of your hand
to detach from the embrace of your arms.
And thought maybe if I did.

This goodbye
wouldn't be so hard.
Keelyn Mac
Written by
Keelyn Mac  27/M/California Long Beach
(27/M/California Long Beach)   
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   --- and paper boats
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