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our affection has an expiration date like a gallon of milk left in the door of my fridge we only have so much time together this is an objective fact neither of us can deny so why is it that I'm trying to clutch onto every moment convince you to stay longer while you use it as a reason to be cautious keep things as painless as possible for when that milk finally turns sour
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Jun 15, 2022
Jun 15, 2022 at 6:53 PM UTC
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our affection has an expiration date like a gallon of milk left in the door of my fridge we only have so much time together this is an objective fact neither of us can deny so why is it that I'm trying to clutch onto every moment convince you to stay longer while you use it as a reason to be cautious keep things as painless as possible for when that milk finally turns sour
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Jun 15, 2022
Jun 15, 2022 at 6:53 PM UTC
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