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Jul 30
It has been a long time,
since I’ve seen your smile.
Touched your hand,
heard your voice.
1 year, 2 months, 22 hours, and 11 seconds,
not that I’m counting.
I need you,
I never stopped needing you,
but now you are gone.
Isn’t fate cruel?
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bleedingink  14/Gender Fluid/everywhere and nowhere
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     CantSeeMe and eliana
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