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My laundry needs to be moved over.
My guitars collect dust in the corner.
I haven’t been to the gym in weeks, and it’s 3am and I can’t sleep.
I’m busy thinking about how loving you is the only thing I’m good at and even then I feel like I’m getting it wrong.
My guitars collect dust in the corner.
I haven’t been to the gym in weeks, and it’s 3am and I can’t sleep.
I’m busy thinking about how loving you is the only thing I’m good at and even then I feel like I’m getting it wrong.
Published 5th Aug 2022
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5th Aug 2022 7:32pm
Dear S,
I thought how you’ve set the scene of mind and heart in this piece reflects the pain of unrequited love brilliantly. H🌷
I thought how you’ve set the scene of mind and heart in this piece reflects the pain of unrequited love brilliantly. H🌷
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- Edited 30th Oct 2022 2:45am
30th Aug 2022 5:13am
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