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Jul 2013
I miss you, love. The feeling of your warm caress on my cheek.
The drop of rain on my chest.
I never fell like you did.
You used to fall for me every night. You made it obvious,
And it lulled me to sleep.

Then you left me.

I could no longer feel you.
And you could no longer hear my whimpers and cries.

Its been years since then.
You came back few times. I purged, just because I longed for you.

I wont let it happen again.
I refuse to love my teardrops anymore.
I refuse to cry.
The New Kestrel
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The New Kestrel
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