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Today, the opened door loosed sharp memory, someone missing from the rituals, the glitter bright edges of the season showed that they can catch, draw tears, with only long years returning the absent love

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drunkenkind

46 / M / UK

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Written by

drunkenkind

46 / M / UK

Published: Dec 11, 2020
Time: 1m

Tags: #advent #loss #love #grief #healing

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