What scares me deeply and most of all is the profound and terrible quality of crack-ups, fuck-ups, and break-ups I see in the loves whose loves I love around me. And I wonder and hope it don't happen to me.

And then I remember that I was that fuckup before.

Like, twice.

Still, it makes me sad to see it all carved into the backs of beloveds.

<<agé chose>>

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