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My first night without you.

A greater part of me gone. I spent a month in sweat, sick. But in time, I realized you were the sickness that I mistook for love. In retrospect I wonder how I let that happen.

I've been so happy without love as a habit.
Donotfolowme · 51-55, F
Time heals it all
@Donotfolowme Tincture of time hon.

 
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