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Jan 2019
every night of stars in sight.
these three stars reminded me what my love was.
to you -
i have my commitment,
but intimacy is absent,
passion is what i thought how it went.

just because of not having the intimacy and passion,
it's still love, not infatuation.
just because i don't have you and you don't love me the way i do,
it's still love, it's just extraordinary.
it is more than what people supposed believe it would be.
gabrielle
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gabrielle  13/F/my wanderlust
(13/F/my wanderlust)   
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       Fawn, Neuvalence and Manuel Hutchinson
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