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it's raining today. i can't see it, though the raindrops creep in under my skin, water flooding me from inside, where was i going with this except that the drops are asking questions about things i was so sure of, until now. what am i to you. what am i to me, isn't rain supposed to cleanse ? i'm still so *****
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Mar 1, 2021
Mar 1, 2021 at 4:22 AM UTC
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it's raining today. i can't see it, though the raindrops creep in under my skin, water flooding me from inside, where was i going with this except that the drops are asking questions about things i was so sure of, until now. what am i to you. what am i to me, isn't rain supposed to cleanse ? i'm still so *****
yann
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24/Genderqueer/France
Mar 1, 2021
Mar 1, 2021 at 4:22 AM UTC
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