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i held you like a rope with no slack, searing my palms as you pulled away and i held on tight and when i finally let go i wondered why the love hurt more than the leave
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Dec 9, 2021
Dec 9, 2021 at 12:56 AM UTC
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i held you like a rope with no slack, searing my palms as you pulled away and i held on tight and when i finally let go i wondered why the love hurt more than the leave
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Dec 9, 2021
Dec 9, 2021 at 12:56 AM UTC
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