POLY.
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I...am coming clean now.
Naomi asked me to show her a picture of you and I showed her this.
And memories are itching to come back. I'm forcing them out now - but there's no guarantee the tears won't flow later.
Like they did earlier today.
Gosh, this is Hongkong. I shouldn't be sad about anything right now. Especially about something that doesn't exist. Anymore.
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