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I miss the way you punctuate my sentences put purpose in my windswept words complete me make sense of my heaps of jumbled gibberish you hold me when Im running on when youre gone Im stuck split in splices and tacky fragments
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May 29, 2021
May 29, 2021 at 10:22 AM UTC
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I miss the way you punctuate my sentences put purpose in my windswept words complete me make sense of my heaps of jumbled gibberish you hold me when Im running on when youre gone Im stuck split in splices and tacky fragments
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21/F/Very Far Away
May 29, 2021
May 29, 2021 at 10:22 AM UTC
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