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ñ Aug 27
ding **** the witch is dead
tossed him into the ******* bin
got right tired of baby men
would be hard pressed to try again
A rhyme to prelude better times. I was the victim of an 18 month long targeted campaign. I'm okay but scared. Thankful I'm already in therapy
ñ Jun 2020
i'm prone to doubt
so i kept a list
of each and every moment
that my heart (mind)
asked me if i loved them
until the entries were too numerous to deny
and all that was left
was yearning
and an answer i could trace
in real time
Subtitle: "If You Write It Down, It's Science"

I'm being literal.
It's a dated list and very embarrassing in retrospect.

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