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May 2019
I know now that the greatest lesson of all of had been coming to the realization that it was about more than lingering looks and butterfly kisses.

Love -

It bled sorrow and sacrifice as much as it did lust and longing.

How I’ll never forget the truths I am taught.
x.x H. Mars
(I wrote this for you, third eye)
Written by
Hunter Mars  22/F/in the tree line
(22/F/in the tree line)   
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