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May 2021
I give up on the idea of us every day
yet when u call my name I can’t help but run back
ur addicting
you fill me up with joy but have the ability to pour me out
how can one who loves so hard, hurt me so bad
idk i dont rlly write anymore
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Moon  16/Androgynous/the sky
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