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A small noteyour words tremble withinA small note
they heal or break me in the kernel of your decisions I live and stand tall or collapse and inevitably fall.
there's an irony in the search: you'll always end up losing instead.
*A note I left my baby after I walked out on her for good.
With the search, she knows what I mean, but you probably dont: the search for true love. We had it for sure, though. But when you love -too- much, it'll inevitably go sour. Writing this is killing me inside, but I know I'll live and so will she.
by `2mo
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