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Don't you dare Think that the miles Matter much You're my Cataclysmic Landslide And I'll Never stop Thinking of you Your face Will always Be in dreams And there's no time That when I close My eyes You won't be On my mind
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Jul 28, 2019
Jul 28, 2019 at 12:00 PM UTC
Day Three
Don't you dare Think that the miles Matter much You're my Cataclysmic Landslide And I'll Never stop Thinking of you Your face Will always Be in dreams And there's no time That when I close My eyes You won't be On my mind
Maybe it's a bit exaggerated, but not by much. I care about her so much. Her hell is so much like mine.
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Non-binary/Haven, ME
Jul 28, 2019
Jul 28, 2019 at 12:00 PM UTC
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