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Sep 2021
may 14th
this is the end of love
im leaving it behind, not you, never you,
but what it meant to hold your body in the nights.
truth is,
you never held mine.
may 14th 2021
yann
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yann  24/Genderqueer/France
(24/Genderqueer/France)   
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