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the doctor just called. again. so here i am telling you about my brain. the ugliness of beauty is somewhere, it felt like he touched me. again. somehow it’s the only touch i don’t want to forget. i want your hands all over me again. and again.
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Feb 16
Feb 16, 2026 at 1:54 PM UTC
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the doctor just called. again. so here i am telling you about my brain. the ugliness of beauty is somewhere, it felt like he touched me. again. somehow it’s the only touch i don’t want to forget. i want your hands all over me again. and again.
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Feb 16
Feb 16, 2026 at 1:54 PM UTC
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