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No pressure to be up today, blessed or cursed, hold on the hands in yours may be tiny, of passion, steady, familiar, frail or memorial they touch the same and need you here x
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Dec 25, 2021
Dec 25, 2021 at 5:14 AM UTC
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No pressure to be up today, blessed or cursed, hold on the hands in yours may be tiny, of passion, steady, familiar, frail or memorial they touch the same and need you here x
drunkenkind
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Dec 25, 2021
Dec 25, 2021 at 5:14 AM UTC
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