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His eyes.A piece of art she could admire forever. Her mouth.A combination of desire and passion that never left his mind. He loved and adored the pain on her face; And she longed for a love she would never have. She listened and she cried as he talked of others.But she never complained. He was broken;Something she could not repair.Her biggest fault. She whined alone and tightened her heart.And he never trusted no one.
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Mar 14, 2016
Mar 14, 2016 at 3:48 PM UTC
The Truth.
His eyes.A piece of art she could admire forever. Her mouth.A combination of desire and passion that never left his mind. He loved and adored the pain on her face; And she longed for a love she would never have. She listened and she cried as he talked of others.But she never complained. He was broken;Something she could not repair.Her biggest fault. She whined alone and tightened her heart.And he never trusted no one.
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Greece
Mar 14, 2016
Mar 14, 2016 at 3:48 PM UTC
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