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Happy Endings.    

I would love to wax poetic
the moon and stars.

How beautiful life is~
shared with my one true love,
Prince Bullshit.

That’s not what happened
that’s not who I became.

I’m not soft and huggable.
Life taught me not to trust,
and I believed it with
ferocious willingness.

Far from being all in,
I’m completely out.

My purse contents:
credit card,
passport,
lipstick.
The color~
“Fuck You”.
Written by Honoria
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