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losing you was like a novel ending in the middle of a sentence, like thinking an extra step was there in front of you in the dark. like falling over and over and over again.
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Dec 16, 2017
Dec 16, 2017 at 3:10 AM UTC
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losing you was like a novel ending in the middle of a sentence, like thinking an extra step was there in front of you in the dark. like falling over and over and over again.
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Dec 16, 2017
Dec 16, 2017 at 3:10 AM UTC
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