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Jan 2021
I read this thing, it said something like:
I thought I was falling in love with you but I was actually just falling for love.
How that relates to me is crazy.
I fell for love, the idea of love.
And according to Atticus,
"Ideas were dangerous things to fall for."
Loving love gets lonely when there isn't redamancy.
Grace
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Grace  F/Voie Des Papillons
(F/Voie Des Papillons)   
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   --- and efni
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