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Disillusioned isn’t exactly the right word. My heart hurts. Too much loss. That feeling, when emotional pain becomes physical, when you say “ouch” out loud because the harm is material and real and it’s happening to your flesh, or your heart or making you sick. I need something desperately. I need someone to take my hand, or look me in the

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i will write you, my comrade. xo.

[__underjoyed__]

take me on a picnic. :)