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Jun 4
it's the most heart wrenching thing
he forced his way back in again
thought i was safe in my dreams
but it seems he's still haunting me

can't shake the feeling of his touch
i wouldn't call what we had 'love'
younger me didn't know enough
to get out of that hole i'd dug
cleo
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cleo  27/Gender Fluid/los angeles
(27/Gender Fluid/los angeles)   
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