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sometimes i still mourn & long for the language we made for ourselves but can no longer be spoken. sincerely, ileana.
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Aug 29, 2022
Aug 29, 2022 at 9:07 AM UTC
the language we've built
sometimes i still mourn & long for the language we made for ourselves but can no longer be spoken. sincerely, ileana.
08.29.22.| they say lovers are like inventors; they create a world & language of their own — one that is both beautifully & painfully irreplaceable.
sincerelyileana
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20/F/soul search
Aug 29, 2022
Aug 29, 2022 at 9:07 AM UTC
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