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You planted thorns in my chest with hands I once trusted, and now every breath feels like an apology I shouldn’t owe.
-Larson Langston
February 4, 2025
Nothing to say today either.
I do still wish you would talk to me.
I’m guessing I’ll have less to say TO you and more just stuff going on. That is if I say anything at all. We’ll see.
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