Last 3 letters of the spring
Just call it what you want.
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Went through airport border control. Twice. You would have laughed so hard – very dana-coded ofc (checks out) The little things which aren’t little and the bitter longings – will they ever sweeten? (Lol) Tell me more. about the time(s) you felt like running. You said. It’s been a while. I said. I can(’t) relate.…
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That was sad, there’s no point denying how sad it was. You only recognize it, when you’re no longer in it. It was the real me, and it was the real you, yet “it wasn’t really it”. In the middle of the night brawling air just to come out alive at 07:31 as if I…
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After you get over the firsts very quickly come the seconds a second wave of unsent happy birthday texts and unwitnessed inside jokes should’ve, could’ve, would’ve named as “drafts” in my google docs relentless I couldn’t see my face, so I looked at yours, very very loudly screaming in my ears, unnecessarily dreadful: me too.…
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The pause/ the silence/ your heart racing/ cheering me up/ your stupid jokes/ your nervous smile/ your man up voice/ your way of saying: I am here/ please notice/ I don’t know how else / but take this/ take everything from me/ would it help/ I figured yes I just couldn’t…find the words/ failed to…
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I loved that apartment – and I liked it not because it was just a cool apartment sure thing it was! I loved that apartment because you loved me in it. Here all things die silently screaming. Here I might not even be.
Last 3 letters of the spring 