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like a compass that has lost north spinning without pattern, without end my heart races erratically, unmoored by just the soft touch of your hand
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Jun 29, 2021
Jun 29, 2021 at 11:00 PM UTC
odysseus, don't go
like a compass that has lost north spinning without pattern, without end my heart races erratically, unmoored by just the soft touch of your hand
mvmlynn
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22/Cisgender Female/my happy place
Jun 29, 2021
Jun 29, 2021 at 11:00 PM UTC
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