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I've added everything up and it still doesn't make sense.
The issues keep multiplying
Going into a spiral, Fibonacci would be proud
We were divided into two different souls it just wouldn't end well.
But Boi did I love those nights your back against my chest.
Me the source and you the sink, the thermodynamics of our life.
It worked until you sucked everything from me and I sat there willing.

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Goodbye to my lover.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 27, 2018 ⏰

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