elziabethWhisper

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Sublime.You can't just dine; It's not time. / Sleep, lines the bottoms of her eyes. / The circles form overnight, deprivation, falsification.

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May 20, 2010

(Needs a title.)Rozbliuto- (noun) The sentimental feeling you have about someone you once loved, but no longer do. / --A weakness spreads through your body as if injected. Your chest is rising abnormally. The breaths you take begin to reign supreme. With every evanescent blink you see how they said "goodbye," and you let yourself walk away. Thoughts reverberate "not to say that you would change it; being for the best".-- / The back of your mind stands, opening itself, like the curtains that precede the silver screen.

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May 20, 2010

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