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A raindrop: for me it falls. A silent dream, withheld screaming, slightly touch. Else cut off by the hormones pinning my eyes down, flooding my ears, my cries. Out of me, a desperate reaching for the crystal glue that keeps two one. A jealous - fire sermon, the finish steals her from me.
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Nov 24, 2025
Nov 24, 2025 at 6:04 PM UTC
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A raindrop: for me it falls. A silent dream, withheld screaming, slightly touch. Else cut off by the hormones pinning my eyes down, flooding my ears, my cries. Out of me, a desperate reaching for the crystal glue that keeps two one. A jealous - fire sermon, the finish steals her from me.
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Nov 24, 2025
Nov 24, 2025 at 6:04 PM UTC
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