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i am seventeen sitting in classics seeing them hold hands. the girls. they are proud. open. unrelenting. hadrian eyes me, seeing i do not understand. 'cur invida es?' i do not look at him.                      odi et amo quare id faciam fortasse requiris                             nescio sed fieri sentio et excrucior he puts his hand on my shoulder where it still remains.
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Jun 8, 2019
Jun 8, 2019 at 8:18 PM UTC
envy
i am seventeen sitting in classics seeing them hold hands. the girls. they are proud. open. unrelenting. hadrian eyes me, seeing i do not understand. 'cur invida es?' i do not look at him.                      odi et amo quare id faciam fortasse requiris                             nescio sed fieri sentio et excrucior he puts his hand on my shoulder where it still remains.
latin: cur invida es = why are you jealous? odi et amo... = catullus 85
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Jun 8, 2019
Jun 8, 2019 at 8:18 PM UTC
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