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I can see the emptiness in your pixelated eyes the effort in your virtual smile This distance is like a glass plane I can see your pain, but I can't reach it, can't reach you If I could, I'd hold you close, nuzzle into your side scratch your back, empty your mind my baby this too will pass but it doesn't feel that way just yet
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Aug 12, 2022
Aug 12, 2022 at 10:36 PM UTC
through the glass
I can see the emptiness in your pixelated eyes the effort in your virtual smile This distance is like a glass plane I can see your pain, but I can't reach it, can't reach you If I could, I'd hold you close, nuzzle into your side scratch your back, empty your mind my baby this too will pass but it doesn't feel that way just yet
8.8.22
alliemarie
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Aug 12, 2022
Aug 12, 2022 at 10:36 PM UTC
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