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Nov 2014
Looking back,
I ruined myself
inΒ l i t t l eΒ ways
(by the locks of my
hair the swing
in my step the
stress in my smile)
all for the sake
of trying to get
rid of you but
I just got rid of
myself instead.

gd
{my hair has gotten long and it's been a direct metaphor for how long I've loved you, but I've been meaning to cut it off}
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gd  Canada
(Canada)   
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   RC, Megan Grace and SS
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