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So This Is Between You, Me & That Very Stylish Lamp Post Over There

So This Is Between You, Me & That Very Stylish Lamp Post Over There

So I feel in love, but I’m not supposed to admit it or talk about it, but I gotta pour it out somewhere; and pretty sure it’s not lust – those parts and emotions just don’t function at this time – hormones and transition, don’t ya know.

I have someone out there hurting right now, and there’s not a God damn thing I can do about it.  My attempts to reach out could even cause more damage; please no.

This really shouldn’t be about me, but I’m here, and I can’t help, I can’t fix it, I can’t even reach her.  And I can’t just keep walking around in daze, crying at absolutely anything.

Please let her be at peace, please let her heal.

 

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