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Aug 2014
I put you on the highest pedestal
before I even knew you.
I saved every sweet text you sent me,
but soon realized that I never once
heard anything of the sort
come from your mouth.
I have been yours for months now;
you have not wanted me even for a day.
I cannot remember where you were when I
was ready to give up on myself.
But I know exactly where I am now,
and I am giving up on you.
Bec
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Bec  29/Cisgender Female/Ghost Planet
(29/Cisgender Female/Ghost Planet)   
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   Matthew and Larry I Jones
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