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Oct 2021
At this rate , my heart will rip apart .
Such small things as songs make my mind crave your presence .
The possibility of a romantic endless future with you is slim ,
Yet my mind can't stop fantasizing about ;
You inviting me to prom
Camping with only you by my side
A hug
A cuddle
A kiss
What a cruel reality I shaped for myself ;
All the wrong choices , at the wrong time
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amma  17/Non-binary/.
(17/Non-binary/.)   
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