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Nov 2014
I couldn't bear to tell you how I
really felt when you left, because
if I spilled my guts, there
would be nothing left inside of me.
this was supposed to be a letter about all the things i miss about you, but i fear that would run out of room. i just cannot stand much more of being away from you.
Bec
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Bec  29/Cisgender Female/Ghost Planet
(29/Cisgender Female/Ghost Planet)   
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