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The Sad Thing

by Smit

“The sad thing is,”           she said,     “the moment you start to miss someone, it means they’re already gone.”
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Written by
Smit
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Published
Jun 17, 2017
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#love#hate#sad#hurt#dark#black#blue#betrayal
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