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In her eyes I saw the ancient trickle of a timeless sorrow. Beware the woman scorned, they say. But no soul warns you of a woman’s apathy. How will you sleep tonight? Amidst the crackle of breaking hearts.
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Jun 27, 2020
Jun 27, 2020 at 5:33 PM UTC
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In her eyes I saw the ancient trickle of a timeless sorrow. Beware the woman scorned, they say. But no soul warns you of a woman’s apathy. How will you sleep tonight? Amidst the crackle of breaking hearts.
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beargrin
21/Gender Questioning
Jun 27, 2020
Jun 27, 2020 at 5:33 PM UTC
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