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Stomping On Melons

So, what happens now? Now that it is all over. Is there hope for us yet? Yet? It is plain to see. See that it is not so. It is not so. So, what happens now? Now that it is all over.
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Written by
Emmamendesofficial
27 / F / South Africa
Published
Sep 21, 2024
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6·42
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I can't remember why I wrote this... it's strange to think that something once so important means so little in the grand scheme.

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#vignette#contemporary#women#romance#death#confessional#postmodernism#love#modernist
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