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the power of a broken heart fills my cup and my fingers tremble and shake when i lift the tear stained glass i want to be alone drunk on my sorrows finally having the right to do so after so long of hiding in plain sight.
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May 22, 2022
May 22, 2022 at 11:39 AM UTC
the right
the power of a broken heart fills my cup and my fingers tremble and shake when i lift the tear stained glass i want to be alone drunk on my sorrows finally having the right to do so after so long of hiding in plain sight.
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22/F/on the moon
May 22, 2022
May 22, 2022 at 11:39 AM UTC
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