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Mar 2014
with every single touch you give me,
my whole earth shakes violently.
they tell me to be strong,
but **** strength.
i want to be known as weak under your wing,
and crazy for your flights.
i'm the one who will wait for the decision you can't make.
you can run to me.
you can even crawl to me
if that's what you're into.
i want to be two steps behind you at all times,
or maybe in equal perimeter.
Faith
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Faith  19/Cisgender Female/MS
(19/Cisgender Female/MS)   
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   ---, Jessica Leigh and Wednesday
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