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Honestly I didn't know how so many things could fit inside of me, how so much sadness could be in my heart how much rage and frustration could welt my soul but I knew that they were wrong and that not many could ever understand. I talk about you, I let balloons go I write to you I send letters into space, I speak to the sky Knowing you'll get it.
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Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 10:46 PM UTC
Beautiful souls are never forgotten
Honestly I didn't know how so many things could fit inside of me, how so much sadness could be in my heart how much rage and frustration could welt my soul but I knew that they were wrong and that not many could ever understand. I talk about you, I let balloons go I write to you I send letters into space, I speak to the sky Knowing you'll get it.
you always did. They say grief is just love with no place to go.. her name is sarah and beautiful souls are never forgotten.
Lux
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29/F/American
Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 10:46 PM UTC
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