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my body is so weary. gentle thuds accompany each step i take, and it is not romantic. i am bending under the weight of my love for you, and i'm terrified, that if i fall, i will not be able to save myself.
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 10:15 PM UTC
i am growing desperate.
my body is so weary. gentle thuds accompany each step i take, and it is not romantic. i am bending under the weight of my love for you, and i'm terrified, that if i fall, i will not be able to save myself.
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 10:15 PM UTC
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