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wild notes slide
pounding the kiss of ice
fingers drape near evening’s crepe air…
fractured
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TO: Brian Strand—Two Thru Twelve
FROM: nette onclaud
You can't play the victim anymore, you've lost at your own game and you hurt me. I'm done with the excuses, I'm done living in your
lie. you can't hide behind me, no one is fooled by you. YOU ALWAYS WERE AND WILL ALWAYS BE LOST IN YOUR LIES.