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Jul 2020
I thought I was a desert, but the chaos of my longing was water.
Water, and water, and more water.

It pained me to say it before, but now it is simply a factβ€”Sweetest darlings, I drowned you away from me.
actuallyautistic autistic trauma longing
L
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L  28/Non-binary
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