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Oct 2014
I always like people
Who are not right for me
They see me as clingy
And uppity property (of the wayward sea)
So they cast me overboard
(Watch me drown)
Unless I get them first (last)
Then I'm just a ghost from their past
Scars in a row: one. two. three?
God help me.
AllAtOnce
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AllAtOnce  19/F/United States
(19/F/United States)   
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