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. Was that the last walking away, so dreadfully determined having left so much unsaid. A pause, just before slipping silently out of sight then, a slight turn of her head, a glance back knowing or hoping you’re still there standing watching confirming continuum. perhaps.
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Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 2:22 PM UTC
A Glance Back
. Was that the last walking away, so dreadfully determined having left so much unsaid. A pause, just before slipping silently out of sight then, a slight turn of her head, a glance back knowing or hoping you’re still there standing watching confirming continuum. perhaps.
#love#leaving
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john-poignand
Mar 26, 2015
Mar 26, 2015 at 2:22 PM UTC
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