till you're breathing close to me again.
one hundred and sixteen days, twelve hours and twenty one minutes
until i can hold you in unabashed hands, until i can call you
and say,
Hello.
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the depths of me:
you often play unintentionally and win all the chips in the end. you're as innocent as memories go.
this post: secret#1
arms white with surrender,
this is my first secret.
yet i will not stop at this,
i will become more someday.
this is my first secret.
yet i will not stop at this,
i will become more someday.
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