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I’ve lost the use of my heart
But I’m still alive
Still looking for the light
The endless pool on the other side
Everyday . . . .
I’m a soldier of love
All the days of my life
I’ve been torn up inside, I’ve been left behind
So I rise, I have the will to survive
But I’m still alive
Still looking for the light
The endless pool on the other side
Everyday . . . .
I’m a soldier of love
All the days of my life
I’ve been torn up inside, I’ve been left behind
So I rise, I have the will to survive
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You coming south for xmas?
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Sadly, I'm NOT coming south for holiday time. I'm spending Christmas in Portland, Maine aka trannie central with my fam. My sister's partner is up there this year teaching at Bates College and since Mama is so obsession 5000 about the snow, we're pretending to be Kennedy's and heading north. This will be my first ever destination Christmas! I am sure am gonna miss everyone back home, I miss y'all and the southland so much. Also, I’ve been thinking about you, reading your journal and hearing about all the change going on for you, take care of you and put yourself first, okay? Because if you don’t, no one else will. Big love.
xoxox,
T.
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