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Lizzie Aug 2015
I ache for you.
Theres an emptiness between my fingers.
This isn't beautiful.
It hurts.
Lizzie Aug 2015
suddenly in the haze I found it;
clarity.
I stumbled upon it for just a moment.
permanently etched in my mind:
the picture of perfection.

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