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Brunch

by adhesive

it’s 2pm PST my PTSD is eating me ring finger on control key my poor and lonely body
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adhesive
22 / F / New Zealand
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Written by
adhesive
22 / F / New Zealand
Published
Jan 14, 2022
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4·18
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#ed#body#dysphoria#sad#ptsd#time#emotion
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