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Oct 2019
It doesn't stop
Yes, I'm done
But still I keep coming for your smile
I haven't been posting alot lately, sorry. My mind is a mess and every word that pops up in my head seems wrong.
Written by
Butterfly  Genderqueer
(Genderqueer)   
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