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And so I sat in our spot, his and mine, and tried to recall a time when I did not love him, when I did not miss him, when my body was not so sick with the poison from the spitting cobra of his memory. And I found I could not.

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alex-clarke

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May 25, 2016

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Notes: 'There's no remedy
for memory...'
-Dark Paradise, Lana Del Rey
Tags: #love #sad

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