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Jun 2022
last night he showed the same ounce of care he
used to — my phone — away for the night

my heart was overjoyed, just give me the chance and I know I’ll always be good

I’ll do what is good for me if you do the same thing with me, routine over and over it is please in guises of newness and creativity and new places

my closest friend
acacia
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acacia  F/orbis
(F/orbis)   
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