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Feb 11
I missed her constantly like the porkipine stars miss the far away sun and from the first stutterd "hi" my heart turned to clouds and I breathed it to you in my first whisperd "I love you"
I loved you
And when petal-less roses fall to the ground Apache tears drop in that tradgic-like sound
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Toast Ghost
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Toast Ghost  16/F/~Wonderland~
(16/F/~Wonderland~)   
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   Arunav Hazarika and ---
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