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Dec 3
It always comes back to this.
I don't know why I always fall into the belief that they'll be okay
again.
Again.
Again.
It keeps getting bad.
Then it gets "better".
And I think it's really better,
But then it's not.
And
I don't know.
I hate this.
Lumin Guerrero
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Lumin Guerrero  14/Non-binary/The moon
(14/Non-binary/The moon)   
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