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Feb 2021
I am an overthinker
and overfeeler, over lover, over needer.
I would flood you, or drown your respectable standoffishness.
I don’t get over things, but I get under them well like the weather, I’d love you and you’d soak me through, you couldn’t handle me even if you wanted to.
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Amber  27/Cisgender Female/Washington state, US
(27/Cisgender Female/Washington state, US)   
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