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I love how the stray loose thread on your sleeve pulls when you reach for your glass, even when your stomach is empty.
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The creature sings while I starve; I would trade every haunting note for a single slice of bread.
I love how the stray loose thread on your sleeve pulls when you reach for your glass, even when your stomach is empty.
The creature sings while I starve; I would trade every haunting note for a single slice of bread.
The tension in that snag is the only choreography my hunger needs tonight.
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