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xenonln
xenonln
the night is quiet, the air is cold. no hand to touch, no arms to hold.
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Sep 12, 2025
Sep 12, 2025 at 10:41 PM UTC
unheld
every song i listen to, every star i'm gazing at, your presence lingers, soft and true— the part of me that still feels you
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Sep 3, 2025
Sep 3, 2025 at 4:03 AM UTC
still