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i dressed up in my midnight-black everything and showed up at your door with a handful of wilted daisies. i tried taking your arm but you chose to just walk by my side, silent and cold and as frightening as a bolt of lightning in the summer heat. and so we walked along the cracked sidewalk, both silent, both afraid, until we chanced upon a narrow creek running frigid above sheets of blue-grey rock. you jumped in and i followed suit, but when i surfaced you were nowhere to be found. i've been drifting ever since
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 9:38 PM UTC
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i dressed up in my midnight-black everything and showed up at your door with a handful of wilted daisies. i tried taking your arm but you chose to just walk by my side, silent and cold and as frightening as a bolt of lightning in the summer heat. and so we walked along the cracked sidewalk, both silent, both afraid, until we chanced upon a narrow creek running frigid above sheets of blue-grey rock. you jumped in and i followed suit, but when i surfaced you were nowhere to be found. i've been drifting ever since
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Sep 20, 2014
Sep 20, 2014 at 9:38 PM UTC
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