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I Write Even If It Feels Wrong

with his passion for reading and my passion to write, with all of my heart and all of my might, I want to pen the words which he’ll imprint onto his mind: because my words are the only piece of me, with him, that I will leave behind
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lunar-love
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Written by
lunar-love
25
Published
Apr 26, 2017
Lines·Words
11·48
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slowly

but surely

i know i am running

out of my favorite ink

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#ink#write#read#sad#love#passion#mind
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