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Jan 26
I take in your love like fossil fuels

The guilt will **** me faster than
The illness
I wonder what it’d be like to be free
From all of this
Where would you put the sun
If you did not have to hold it up
For me
Every day
Would you rest?
Written by
J  22/Gender Nonconforming/East Coast
(22/Gender Nonconforming/East Coast)   
   BR Dragos
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