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the warmth of the tear falling on my cheek scattered light, wandering feet a shadow in the empty street. the rise of my chest staring at the darkness on my own, still i feel like i'm home.
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Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 6:19 AM UTC
walking at night
the warmth of the tear falling on my cheek scattered light, wandering feet a shadow in the empty street. the rise of my chest staring at the darkness on my own, still i feel like i'm home.
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19/Cisgender Female
Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 6:19 AM UTC
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