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May 2014
It's Monday and he holds her hand.
He feels something,
She feels everything.

It's Thursday and he holds her hand,
She feels nothing.

They wasted three days.
2010
Helsy Flores
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Helsy Flores  F/Mexico
(F/Mexico)   
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