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but where before this jagged object, this cutting thing rending my soft parts, has flowered now into a gentle form floating so ephemeral pulsing a soft joy a gentle sadness I can almost hold it now and let you go
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Dec 27, 2022
Dec 27, 2022 at 3:41 AM UTC
but where before this jagged object, this cutting thing rending my soft parts, has flowered now into a gentle form floating so ephemeral pulsing a soft joy a gentle sadness I can almost hold it now and let you go
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Dec 27, 2022
Dec 27, 2022 at 3:41 AM UTC
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