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the days between our distance stretch longer than those palms once held together. remind me, since when did we start to loosen our grips over them?
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May 1, 2025
May 1, 2025 at 5:00 PM UTC
when fingers forgot their way home...
the days between our distance stretch longer than those palms once held together. remind me, since when did we start to loosen our grips over them?
thomascastles
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May 1, 2025
May 1, 2025 at 5:00 PM UTC
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