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If I cry all my tears in my first few years, can I spend the rest of my life with dry cheeks? If I sit and I think of every single possible terrible thing, can I finally loosen my chest? If I hug and I hold until both of us turn blue, will I finally get over the loss of you?
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May 12, 2022
May 12, 2022 at 9:07 PM UTC
Frontload the Fear
If I cry all my tears in my first few years, can I spend the rest of my life with dry cheeks? If I sit and I think of every single possible terrible thing, can I finally loosen my chest? If I hug and I hold until both of us turn blue, will I finally get over the loss of you?
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23/F/GeorgiaOnMyMind
May 12, 2022
May 12, 2022 at 9:07 PM UTC
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