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Mar 2021
and everytime i come to you,
everytime i listen to your hurt or your joy,
to your brightest ideas or your worsts,
and everytime i let you bring me closer and make me small in your arms,
every single time,
it's because i chose
to keep on loving you.
yann
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yann  24/Genderqueer/France
(24/Genderqueer/France)   
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