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Dec 2021
The lingering mist;
Slowly ruptured by daybreak,
Uncovers my fears.
Your emotions scare me. What do they mean? What even is love? How can you hold such a strong emotion? Iā€™m sorry but you are the terror to my world.
Ayn
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Ayn  20/M/Wherever I May Roam
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