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half a moon, half a heart. something so ordinary missing a piece, gradually losing itself. a lifeline that connects a heart to stone - pointless, lifeless. once broken, considered sold, once gone, considered forgotten.
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Aug 9, 2020
Aug 9, 2020 at 5:00 AM UTC
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half a moon, half a heart. something so ordinary missing a piece, gradually losing itself. a lifeline that connects a heart to stone - pointless, lifeless. once broken, considered sold, once gone, considered forgotten.
losing someone is the hardest thing to endure. It's like losing half of a string that is supposed to hold together life.
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Aug 9, 2020
Aug 9, 2020 at 5:00 AM UTC
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