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it’s all t o m u c h the late night texts where I can only imagine you speaking these words in person your v o i c e is extraordinary, unexplainable I DON’T want to feel these emotions it hurts   too much the excitement the joy the p u r e joy it’s all too much for me -I must shut you out before it’s too late
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 10:12 AM UTC
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it’s all t o m u c h the late night texts where I can only imagine you speaking these words in person your v o i c e is extraordinary, unexplainable I DON’T want to feel these emotions it hurts   too much the excitement the joy the p u r e joy it’s all too much for me -I must shut you out before it’s too late
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 10:12 AM UTC
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