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Mar 2021
I thought the nightmare
Was about him
But actually
It was about me

You see
I swear to God this isn't like the other times. I'm better now. This is all on the up and up and I love you. There isn't anyone but you.
One Of The Tired Souls
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One Of The Tired Souls  25/F/Colorado
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