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you are the first drop of rain after a drought, the first blooming flower of spring. you are a lover’s first kiss, the feeling of shaky fingers intertwining. you are the first tear of someone’s first broken heart, yet you are the glue that puts it back together. you are the warm gratitude of the thought that we are there in this planet at the same time.
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Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 2:30 AM UTC
Firsts can either be lovely or dreadful
you are the first drop of rain after a drought, the first blooming flower of spring. you are a lover’s first kiss, the feeling of shaky fingers intertwining. you are the first tear of someone’s first broken heart, yet you are the glue that puts it back together. you are the warm gratitude of the thought that we are there in this planet at the same time.
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20/Transgender Male
Aug 12, 2018
Aug 12, 2018 at 2:30 AM UTC
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