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Oct 2021
I wonder and hallucinate
I am not content with the unknown
I tend to dwell on the past even if it brings me great sorrow
But it also in some way gives me satisfaction for the past is the past and it is not a secret
The unknown truly is my greatest fear as well as others.
Can you understand this?? I feel like it may be confusing
Silver heart
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Silver heart  F/Texas
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