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March 27 - May 11, 2024
Big girls don't cry and all that jazz. Or maybe broken girls didn't feel. And dead girls didn't hurt.
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She was my sunrise. The one I’d been waiting for for ten years.
I kissed her slow and deep and her tongue moved with mine, tasting of sea salt and my future wife.