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I came back to a bag of clothes on my bed that you left there for me while I was gone they looked little and silly, the things; once mine, then yours now neither of us want to take credit for what belongs to us you were giving back what you'd kept hold on to in the most material way you could thought basically saying in less words than one "I've made the choice to forget you"
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Dec 9, 2018
Dec 9, 2018 at 2:47 PM UTC
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I came back to a bag of clothes on my bed that you left there for me while I was gone they looked little and silly, the things; once mine, then yours now neither of us want to take credit for what belongs to us you were giving back what you'd kept hold on to in the most material way you could thought basically saying in less words than one "I've made the choice to forget you"
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Dec 9, 2018
Dec 9, 2018 at 2:47 PM UTC
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