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pucawithaphodda · 2 years
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There is a little girl in my head and she cries for someone to hold her for someone to hug her she cries all day
There is a teen in my head and they cry a little less then the little girl but they still cry
And there is a woman in my head she still has her moments of weakness where she cries out to be hugged but for the most part she is strong and healed and whenever the little girl or the teen cries she is there to give them that hug, the hug that she remebers crying for as a kid
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