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because i thought we were over. no talking, no nothing. and you messaged me. the sick feeling in my stomach wont go away.
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Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 9:52 PM UTC
writing out my fantasies has come to a stop
because i thought we were over. no talking, no nothing. and you messaged me. the sick feeling in my stomach wont go away.
sh, leave me the **** ALONE.
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15/Non-binary/Home
Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 9:52 PM UTC
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