greetingsdr: I put myself back in the narrative. I stop wasting time on tears, I live another fifty years— it’s not enough.

greetingsdr: I put myself back in the narrative. I stop wasting time on tears, I live another fifty years— it’s not enough.

tags: why do you write like you're running out of time?, hamilton the musical,love of my life,queue,

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