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It's strange. My heart went from swelling, warming, beating like a racehorse, to a steady stoic sort of sadness whenever I see you. I'm not in love anymore.
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Apr 14, 2023
Apr 14, 2023 at 1:24 PM UTC
Stepping out of love
It's strange. My heart went from swelling, warming, beating like a racehorse, to a steady stoic sort of sadness whenever I see you. I'm not in love anymore.
Eli
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Gender Nonconforming/Happy Isles
Apr 14, 2023
Apr 14, 2023 at 1:24 PM UTC
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