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Mar 2014
if i could compare
his love for me to anything,
it would have to be a coordinate plane.
we seem to always be lost
somewhere in the origin,
or slowly decreasing,
Faith
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Faith  19/Cisgender Female/MS
(19/Cisgender Female/MS)   
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