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Mar 2021
It's taken me
two months
to be vulnerable
with you
again,
and then
twenty minutes
to tell you I love you
while you fell asleep
between my arms,
I know that you know,
I told you already
at least two hundred times.
I guess I just
wanted an answer
that night,
the 17th.
I just wanted an answer.
yann
Written by
yann  23/Genderqueer/France
(23/Genderqueer/France)   
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   Imran Islam
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