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↳ [...And I can't eat, can't sleep, can't sit still or fix things and I wake up and I wake up and you're still dead...] Your braids like a pattern, love you to the moon, under the eyes of my mother Nyx. [...The enormity of my desire disgusts me. No, I could nevergiveyoupeace...]
 

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