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Jan 2019
How am I suppose to convince myself that a lifetime with you is enough? How am I suppose to convince you that a moment with you is too little? If eternity was a promise, Id make it. If yesterday was a free pass, Id let go of it all. I see clocks in your eyes, they're stuck on midnight, perpetually starlight. Im high on my hopes, seeing crazy things. Things like our next life together.
Autmn T
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Autmn T  20/Cisgender Female/Iowa
(20/Cisgender Female/Iowa)   
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   Em MacKenzie
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