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Mar 2015
I remember my heart racing within the shell, namely the body, an echo of that clear-skied night that felt like it was so long ago it might as well be another life entirely.

Except then, I knew nothing was going to happen but I kept telling myself I was going to make it work.
Chris Reyes
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Chris Reyes  England
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   Modern Serenity
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