The opportunity to see, yes, it is right
to love, even though I had never left as
many days of loneliness. Gradually coalesce into question
how long time to forget to wash her eyes faintly hear the sound of the heart the bruising and pain, it is not dead and injured. It's still breathing, light straight at the heart. This is a tear injury. It is still bothering me a way to heal. It is part of the mind, the only way for it to die.. is dead to me.
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