Entry CIII:

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05.26.24

I wanted to rip your chest apart and ink my name to where your life beats, that I may find my place in every rise and fall of your breaths. Darling, I wish to love you gently, but my heart always acts out of vehemence. In sheer madness, I constantly, fervently, pine for you.

—georginariver

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