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You say I’m like a sister, but your eyes hold me too long. You have someone— yet I feel your soul each time you smile at me. So tell me, is this kindness— or something you’re too afraid to name?
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Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 7:12 PM UTC
Forbidden Love
You say I’m like a sister, but your eyes hold me too long. You have someone— yet I feel your soul each time you smile at me. So tell me, is this kindness— or something you’re too afraid to name?
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Jun 3, 2025
Jun 3, 2025 at 7:12 PM UTC
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