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Nov 2018
A breath of crisp spring air:
It was refreshing.

It was like letting go of all of your fears in a split second.
It was like feeling every pleasurable sensation imaginable.
Freeing.

Yes, I had that once.

No matter what happens, you always knew it would be okay.

...

But, now you're gone...
But, now there is the static noise in the background wherever I go...
But, now I breath the same air and I am just not the same.

...

I'd like to hope that there will be a time that I Love Again.
Sammy
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Sammy  22/F/Massachusetts
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