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i used to think we were the perfect match but matches are meant to ignite and then burn out.
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Jan 28, 2021
Jan 28, 2021 at 3:29 PM UTC
dying flames
i used to think we were the perfect match but matches are meant to ignite and then burn out.
felicity_skies
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17/F/wallflower
Jan 28, 2021
Jan 28, 2021 at 3:29 PM UTC
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