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Dec 2024
of all of the things she taught me,
by silence that left us numb;
some women are gods
and some gods are mortal.

no true love ends at death,
and no myriad of goodbyes can lighten the load carried by the weary - who’ve loved the lovers that left without one
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nadezhda  24/F
(24/F)   
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     Noelle, Abbott J Hardison, --- and Matcha
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