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I was everything I knew hidden carefully under your shallow attempts to find yourself in me

"Still pretty?"

A girl is defined by whatever she wants to be.

You muttered that "nothing matters in the end" under your breath. I figured that's better than everything mattering in the end.

3060 km

Youth is not left on the porch to explore adulthood. It remains your best compass. Godspeed, gypsy. Jake Kilroy will see ya out in the wild.