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365.

by @lindsay-luchetti

I'm still not understanding how just 365 days ago things were so much better in life and how just 365 days ago we were proclaiming our love and you promised to stay but now it's 365 days later and I'm laying on a bench in the local park at 5am with a bottle swinging in the air controlled by my hand and that friend who you wanted to protect me from is sitting right beside me gabbing on and on about how life isn't very different from last and all I can think about is yes it is for me.
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Dec 13, 2014
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#love#heartbreak#broken#alcohol#cry#breakup#5am#park#bench#365
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