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Feb 2016
I promised myself, I swore to never open up again.
The last time was the first time I picked up a pen.
This time, there’s a little variation between the last.
This time, I really wished it wasn’t titled ‘tales from the past’.
Star Gazer
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   Blueboyfly
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