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Jul 2018
I had a horrible nightmare
            that She was dying.

Alone and so /so/ scared.
I can do nothing to
                                       help
I wake up. She is not dying.
She is already dead.

And I couldn't be happier.
For you L. I love you.
TheScarfIsPurple
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TheScarfIsPurple  30/Cisgender Female/Finland
(30/Cisgender Female/Finland)   
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