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How does one go back to life after love? Will your morning cup of coffee taste the same, or will it be as bland as crisp white paper? Do your favorite songs turn into dreary ballads that now sound cheap and forged rather than beautiful? Is the one thing you look forward to going to change from being held in his arms to hopefully forgetting his touch? When tears of joy turn to tears of hate, where do you turn?Where does all the love that was once spent on “the one” go? Where did it all go?
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 7:15 PM UTC
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How does one go back to life after love? Will your morning cup of coffee taste the same, or will it be as bland as crisp white paper? Do your favorite songs turn into dreary ballads that now sound cheap and forged rather than beautiful? Is the one thing you look forward to going to change from being held in his arms to hopefully forgetting his touch? When tears of joy turn to tears of hate, where do you turn?Where does all the love that was once spent on “the one” go? Where did it all go?
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Mar 18, 2013
Mar 18, 2013 at 7:15 PM UTC
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