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2 am, and the thoughts of you envelop me. Your name is whispered in the blue dark. Memories flutter uninvited. The bruising on my heart has not faded. Not yet.
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Aug 29, 2018
Aug 29, 2018 at 8:03 PM UTC
Not yet.
2 am, and the thoughts of you envelop me. Your name is whispered in the blue dark. Memories flutter uninvited. The bruising on my heart has not faded. Not yet.
emily-young
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Aug 29, 2018
Aug 29, 2018 at 8:03 PM UTC
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