fear of death
When we fight, I worry the time is being thrown in balls that hit the plate. I worry we’ll run out of time, and no matter how right I ever feel in our arguments, feeling adrift always feels wrong. I need you to know…
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When we fight, I worry the time is being thrown in balls that hit the plate. I worry we’ll run out of time, and no matter how right I ever feel in our arguments, feeling adrift always feels wrong. I need you to know…
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