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Dec 2023
Fine print signatures hardly exist when
little white lines guide your mind
Trusted friends,Β Β kin,
I believed when they said I'd win
Surely this won't take me
I claim invincibility
Laugh louder outside
Inside I am screaming
Save me
I am imploding
She is empty what happened to us
What happened to me
I am in disbelief
I chose this ending
Renae
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Renae  F
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