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Mar 2018
I thought that in two years id still be wearing his clothes like I just got home from a sleepover with him, id be smelling them even though the scents long gone, id  be burying my face into a pillow pretending its his chest

but now its two years, and im wearing a new coat of armor he helped me create and I dont need someones arms around me to feel safe, and now im shining
pearl
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pearl  22/Non-binary/hell
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