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01.07.2017

Stop romanticising loss. Agree that being with someone is past tense. I won’t try to convince anyone that I am good enough. I admit that waiting made me bored, it made me angry. It’s a pity because I like your dog. It’s a pity because I will be away soon enough. Not a home where the moon does not set. Love disguised as lunacy. 

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