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i sometimes wonder what i did wrong perhaps i was too much to handle, incapable of loving small. i tie myself wholly in an act of pure devotion ready for worship maybe that's what made you run but i can't apologise for wanting a love that eats me whole.
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Jun 26, 2019
Jun 26, 2019 at 2:00 PM UTC
til death
i sometimes wonder what i did wrong perhaps i was too much to handle, incapable of loving small. i tie myself wholly in an act of pure devotion ready for worship maybe that's what made you run but i can't apologise for wanting a love that eats me whole.
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F/scotland
Jun 26, 2019
Jun 26, 2019 at 2:00 PM UTC
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