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Mar 2021
im sat on the couch where i noticed
i've hugged you so much that my sweater smells like you,
and im sad right now, but the scent lingers and i know
that it'll pass tomorrow
yann
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yann  24/Genderqueer/France
(24/Genderqueer/France)   
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