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I used a different detergent on my clothes today something stronger something that would erase your perfume maybe tomorrow i will stop remembering the moments we spent messing up the sheets of my now empty bed.
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 2:43 AM UTC
Washing Memories
I used a different detergent on my clothes today something stronger something that would erase your perfume maybe tomorrow i will stop remembering the moments we spent messing up the sheets of my now empty bed.
Fiction. No basis at all. He told me to stop writing like what we had is a normal relationship. I forgot we aren't ordinary. You're a God and i am not.
gabryela
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Feb 2, 2015
Feb 2, 2015 at 2:43 AM UTC
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