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a prolonged proposal and a longing for home
the summer sun burns me twice as hard
desire is so different when god bore you hungry
i just wanted to draw hands https://t.co/zUCJHBUcFi
i'll be there for you when your wings break https://t.co/9ppSz8sWMh
too long; we've been lonely, too long
love language: biting
i was a heavy heart to carry
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