Volume XII: Onism

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S Martha Huertas,2021 then. a bracelet with my name spelled right. you held my hand, crossed your heart, but the bracelet was on too tight I didnt expect anything: I liedwho doesn’t?then you bought me a ring eventually. our cheap rings rusted. the ones you picked for us...sad. then again, it wasn’t you who I trusted now. our bracelets are lost somewhere in a shoe box, you hold someone elses hand, cross your heart, only His bracelet fits just right

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