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Feb 17
From a long journey of wounded heart and lost faith,
He found me.
For a while, I walked without a heavy heart.
I can now walk without thinking too much about the process.
The never-ending walk through the tunnel was always scary.
But with you, I no longer feel like walking alone.
May we stay like this when I reach the light at the end of the tunnel.
As always, I want to see myself happy, waiting for me.
But with you this time.
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K  Gender Fluid
(Gender Fluid)   
17
 
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