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  • Writer: Yaira Ebanks
    Yaira Ebanks
  • Jan 9, 2024
  • 1 min read

Updated: Dec 12, 2024

even the greatest of loves

like the most intoxicating flowers

eventually start to stink


sometimes you just have to hold your breath

some loves are worth it

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