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Like the barren snow on a "summer" day liminal, i lay thinking about you. saying "i miss you" has gotten so old. i almost don't. i feel so alone i evaporate like a flake of snow on a summer day.
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4d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 5:06 AM UTC
You were my fireplace
Like the barren snow on a "summer" day liminal, i lay thinking about you. saying "i miss you" has gotten so old. i almost don't. i feel so alone i evaporate like a flake of snow on a summer day.
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Jun 1, 2026 at 5:06 AM UTC
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