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It’s happening all at once. I no longer wish to feel it. The stress of the war is killing me, Even though it’s still ahead. I received your letter, The one you sent me years from now. I wish to be blind of it. The words, I should have never read.
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May 9
May 9, 2026 at 9:53 PM UTC
Past, Present, Future
It’s happening all at once. I no longer wish to feel it. The stress of the war is killing me, Even though it’s still ahead. I received your letter, The one you sent me years from now. I wish to be blind of it. The words, I should have never read.
Idk
#future#love#war
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May 9
May 9, 2026 at 9:53 PM UTC
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