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Dec 2020
no one tells you when
loving someone becomes too much ;
it seethes.
it waits.
it blooms.
and sometimes it rages,
and sometimes it ends.
16 decembre 2020
02:14 am
a wandering voice
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a wandering voice  20/F/pluto
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