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Aug 2018
there is no space in your life that i can fit into anymore
and that’s okay
but i still hope you think of me some times;
i hope you still hold onto the happier memories,
the softer things, fondly;
i hope it’s still not too much to ask
that you remember that even though i don’t now, i did —
i did have a place.
finn
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finn  26/FTM/CT
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