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It's easy to never misgender when you work with people from different countries and they have names like rubber button

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Not to sound dramatic but I do wish the world would end right now, so that you'll be my final memory.

Because what do you mean that someday you'll be someone so far apart in a distant past that I won't remember your laugh.

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I lost that one piece of paper on which you made shinchan, which i had kept in that box. It's gone now. And how do I prove to anyone that you were real. And as I put another chocolate wrapper there, I wonder if one day you'll again disappear into thin air.

I truly have nothing of you. What happens when one day my brain withers away. Which piece of paper do I hold onto when I can't hold onto you

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if you abandon gender hard enough you can unlock the secret state of nirvana where all clothes give you the thrill of crossdressing

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I need someone to write a three page essay on the line 'I never know what to think about, i think about you'. It is making me feel so much but I am too dumb to put it into words

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I really thought ki iss baar nahi katega

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Gotta confess I'm falling in love 🤢🤮

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first listen favorite from the tortured poets department - go

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I would live through the unbearable stress again and again if it meant getting the chance to speak to you

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I don't believe in magic but when our seats lined up just diagonal to window and when the men are so creepy that you had to switch with me so I could just stare at your gorgeous face and pretend to look out at window incase you noticed and if time were to stop forever then I wouldn't have had a single complain

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If there were two options, either to be with people or be alone then I was one of those who'd always choose to be alone. Without a second thought. I always loved to have a peaceful journey alone. But now I don't. Now I crave your presence. Now I want you to be there next to me in this long journey. I choose the first option of being with people now only because I want the 'people' to be you. I always wanted some personal space but now my shoulder feels empty if it isn't brushing past you. I never knew but now I know why they've spent their whole life trying to put it in words.

And I made so many efforts to love myself but sometimes when I look at you I feel that maybe I shouldn't hope for anything more because you're just so beautiful.

And now I am making my 2nd post about you but tell me do you feel it too? Are we 'we' in your head or is it just 'me and you'? Did the eye contact ever make you feel anything?

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Hello