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Silent night snow falling gently Whispering familiar screams quietly to not give away how much I really do care, as I think of what tonight was supposed to be Bright afternoons Planned Poses Quiet diners Fluorescent lights Slow partings Intimate aspirations. But they are figments of my imagination, Sculpted from the few moments we had, based on long term ideas. And as I study the stars, I pray that you find your peace, And wonder if you will do the same.
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Feb 2, 2019
Feb 2, 2019 at 12:36 AM UTC
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Silent night snow falling gently Whispering familiar screams quietly to not give away how much I really do care, as I think of what tonight was supposed to be Bright afternoons Planned Poses Quiet diners Fluorescent lights Slow partings Intimate aspirations. But they are figments of my imagination, Sculpted from the few moments we had, based on long term ideas. And as I study the stars, I pray that you find your peace, And wonder if you will do the same.
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Feb 2, 2019
Feb 2, 2019 at 12:36 AM UTC
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