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When sad is an understatement, Everything falls numbly into the wrong place and you say all the wrong things and even balloons remind you that you're just drifting away from everything you'd wanted. You thought you were holding on tightly to the string, but you realize: It's been slipping for months now. Later, all you're left with is a picture, seared into your memory, of that joy- full balloon disappearing.
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Oct 29, 2012
Oct 29, 2012 at 2:56 PM UTC
When sad is an understatement
When sad is an understatement, Everything falls numbly into the wrong place and you say all the wrong things and even balloons remind you that you're just drifting away from everything you'd wanted. You thought you were holding on tightly to the string, but you realize: It's been slipping for months now. Later, all you're left with is a picture, seared into your memory, of that joy- full balloon disappearing.
When sad is an understatement by Nicola Em is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.
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Oct 29, 2012 at 2:56 PM UTC
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