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isn’t it? isn’t it? isn’t it? ❤️🩹
you take my hand and drag me head first, fearless 💛
it’s death by a thousand cuts ❤️🩹🚦
i hope i never lose you
hope it never ends 🌆
now and then i reread the manuscript
but the story isn’t mine anymore 📖
and it’s like snow at the beach ❄️🐚
freedom felt like summer then
on the coast ☀️🏖️
✨me and karma vibe like that✨
long live all the magic we made ✨
i know places we won’t be found
and they’ll be chasing their tails
trying to track us down 🦊
a message in a bottle is all i can do
standing here, hoping it gets to you 💙