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Oh, how could I let myself get so attached to a person whom has left my life entirely. Even though he is gone, I still search my window sill for any signs of him.
It is always the same disappointment.
None.
Sigh, I know it ***** I just posted it because I have free will
Crowfood
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Crowfood  F/Depths of my mind
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