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Dec 6
I love
When I make people laugh
And when they feel comfortable enough to cry
To share theirs thoughts out loud
So I can too can be mad
And express how much I don't want them to die
I feel so honored when I get to be that person for someone. Unfortunately, I'm not ready for any in person human I know to be that for me.

(This note was written by triple A batteries that grew horns)
Liana
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Liana  F/NJ/silently screaming
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