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Time stopped, and they were freed. It began, it occurred, it ended. We met, we danced, I left. He did not st-st-stutter that day. We craved, raved, craved more. Born numb, pure; died filthy, happy.

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Written by

karissa-olson

American

Published: Feb 4, 2015
LinesWords: 1135

Notes: A running collection of my ramblings organized into six-word-stories.
Tags: #love #life #thoughts #sixwordstory

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