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The day you called me by her name, Fear took root in my heart— A quiet dread of losing us, Of love slipping into shadows.
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Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 6:08 AM UTC
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The day you called me by her name, Fear took root in my heart— A quiet dread of losing us, Of love slipping into shadows.
I lost you, the day you called me by her name.
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Jan 8, 2025
Jan 8, 2025 at 6:08 AM UTC
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