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It was then I noticed staring at our Gmail back grounds; his being dark wood, mine being the gentle ocean, that we would not last.
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Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 10:51 AM UTC
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It was then I noticed staring at our Gmail back grounds; his being dark wood, mine being the gentle ocean, that we would not last.
I am a free spirit roaming the world and him?... he is a tree.. stuck in the same place.
#love#pain
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Oct 29, 2014
Oct 29, 2014 at 10:51 AM UTC
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