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Jun 2015
As I scrolled through her memories,

I could feel her pain burning through the screen

Into my eyes.

I cried for the girl she used to be:

Lonely

Forgotten

Sad.

She has always been beautiful

But

It took her a while to realise

Because

Her soul was stolen

By the darkness that lives inside.
i'm so sorry you went through that. i love you
oh my stars
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oh my stars  wandering through time
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   Laurent and LB Parker
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