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Apr 2019
Sometimes, she wanted to be left alone because the weight of her feelings seemed unimaginably heavy for anyone else to bear.

How could she explain the ache of her torturous heart? The memories her treasonous mind refused to let go?

Living dulled her senses; the routine and the normalcy. But moments of clarity always brought her back to the anchor welded in her soul.
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