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Slowly, night falls. She remembers him. The time where they constantly exchange words. Words of life's experiences Happiness or sadness, darkness or brightness. But now, his gone. Leaving the story line undone.
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Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 11:58 AM UTC
Undone Story Line
Slowly, night falls. She remembers him. The time where they constantly exchange words. Words of life's experiences Happiness or sadness, darkness or brightness. But now, his gone. Leaving the story line undone.
Ambitiouswanderer
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Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 11:58 AM UTC
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