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in the end, I am declared guilty to be free from the chains of contrivance to finally rely on noble companions from facade to its truths born flowers will bore fruit to be requested release and to forever deny its reprise to be loved, and finally to love and matters not that never mattered past chains perish, and the future followed as warm as the sun forever cursed to bear the fervor to be chained, to be denied and drought as I have done to he as the moon without its sun at the start, the only crime committed was being me
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Dec 8, 2023
Dec 8, 2023 at 11:05 AM UTC
Mens Rea
in the end, I am declared guilty to be free from the chains of contrivance to finally rely on noble companions from facade to its truths born flowers will bore fruit to be requested release and to forever deny its reprise to be loved, and finally to love and matters not that never mattered past chains perish, and the future followed as warm as the sun forever cursed to bear the fervor to be chained, to be denied and drought as I have done to he as the moon without its sun at the start, the only crime committed was being me
I miss my best friend, but even a thousand sorries and taking responsibility would never make him forgive me.
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23/Cisgender Male/Philippines
Dec 8, 2023
Dec 8, 2023 at 11:05 AM UTC
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