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Jul 2018
there is one thing that I know for sure
and it is this:
my hands will never stop reaching for you even though I know full well that they will never touch you

can you teach me how to let go?
I don’t know why they just expect you to know how to move on
Daisy P
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Daisy P  17/F/California
(17/F/California)   
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       Christina, M, Ultraloner, Audra and Austin Ryskamp
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