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Today my thoughts are with the invisible ones. The ones who had, but lost... however the loss happened.
Those were born to be one but are still not.
Maybe, someday.
Soon.
Hopefully.
Those who desire so strongly that if one were to drain that desire from their blood they would wither away... like dust.
This one is for the invisible ones who did everything they could to get through May 8th like it was just a normal day.
I feel ya, girls.
I was right there with you, too.
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