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Mar 2019
Pen in hand, I find my strength.
The courage endowed upon me by my one and only love.
Together, let us dismantle this crumbling world
And write a novel of our own fantasies.

With a flick of her pen, the lost finds her way.
In a world of infinite choices, behold this special day.

After all,
Not all good times must come to an end
SophiaAtlas
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SophiaAtlas  17/Gender Fluid/Up Your Ass
(17/Gender Fluid/Up Your Ass)   
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   Matthew and Perry
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