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ㅤ𝒪ne day he will find you. He will touch you and you will feel a lifetime of indifference–of apathy melt away in a single moment. And uou will ache for him. You will love him, in the way you walk a tightrope–in the way people learn to fall asleep in a war zone. You will bleed for him until the day he is gone. You will bleed for jim every day after that. The time will pass anf you will feel robbed–you will grow bitter. You will ask why, but you won't get an answer. 𝐀nd that is when the words will come.
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ㅤ𝒪ne day he will find you. He will touch you and you will feel a lifetime of indifference–of apathy melt away in a single moment. And uou will ache for him. You will love him, in the way you walk a tightrope–in the way people learn to fall asleep in a war zone. You will bleed for him until the day he is gone. You will bleed for jim every day after that. The time will pass anf you will feel robbed–you will grow bitter. You will ask why, but you won't get an answer. 𝐀nd that is when the words will come.
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