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The last time I saw him
I crumbled myself into a million fragments so that he could rearrange me into his fantasy. The last time I saw him I became a cliche` as I abdicated myself while retaining my crown of insignificant thorns. The last time I saw him there were stifled sighs from weary archetypes as they reflected on the irony of the fact, That the last time I saw him, was the last time I saw him.
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