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i’m going to miss you violently, with your hair wrapped around my fist, and you’ll like this, won’t you? there will be nights i don’t sleep, and days where i can’t eat, and all the while your voice will sit inside of my mind like a calf on a **** ******* the life from me.
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Apr 8, 2025
Apr 8, 2025 at 8:46 PM UTC
can’t things go back to the way that they were?
i’m going to miss you violently, with your hair wrapped around my fist, and you’ll like this, won’t you? there will be nights i don’t sleep, and days where i can’t eat, and all the while your voice will sit inside of my mind like a calf on a **** ******* the life from me.
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Apr 8, 2025
Apr 8, 2025 at 8:46 PM UTC
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