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Photographic memory

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For my love

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Midnight thoughts

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last supper.

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This is a poem that's been in the drafts for a whiiilleee. I wrote it at a time when I was feeling intense emotions and left it half finished. And every time I'd come back to it, it felt wrong to finish a poem built on emotions I didn't feel as intensely anymore. I didn't know how to capture that feeling of desperation, ache, and anxiousness I felt while writing this. I did my best to finish it on a note that felt satisfying enough where my old self would find it a adequate conclusion, though I know it would definitely would've been longer if my self at that time finished it, and probably more intense. But I hope you all enjoy it or find something you relate to in it.

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My words are for you

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HAPPY 7 YEAR TUMBLR ANNIVERSARY!

Omg 7 effing years, to think when I first got this account I was reposting "relatable" mylifeaseva content and keep calm memes. It's nice to look back and see how much I've changed and grown over the course of that much time. Although I use this page to post words and messages mostly meant for me, I'd like to think I have an audience that sees my work. Whether they stumble across it or come to search for it themselves, I hope these words speak to them, because these words are also for you🩷

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The swordsman

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Sincere in the name of dishonesty

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