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you told me once that i absentmindedly wrap my hands around you when you change. like an instinct to hold you. it makes sense now that you slipped out of my grasp so easily. my mind, my hands knew something before i did. that you would leave and never come back. i miss the feeling of wrapping my hands around you the most.
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Feb 8, 2019
Feb 8, 2019 at 11:54 AM UTC
Changing Part 2
you told me once that i absentmindedly wrap my hands around you when you change. like an instinct to hold you. it makes sense now that you slipped out of my grasp so easily. my mind, my hands knew something before i did. that you would leave and never come back. i miss the feeling of wrapping my hands around you the most.
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20/F/Georgia
Feb 8, 2019
Feb 8, 2019 at 11:54 AM UTC
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