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1d
my brain doesn’t understand
that we have no right to exist.
and still, it conjures her —
lips burning from the kiss
where I forget
where I end
and she begins.
this one is about dreaming of the girl i couldn't keep.
July 24, 2025
kortu valentine
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kortu valentine  F/UK
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