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Nothing worse than looking at the one you love- only to realize, they do not look back. Instead you find the paint on the wall is a different color-- no longer matching the black they once engrained.
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Oct 16, 2015
Oct 16, 2015 at 1:14 AM UTC
Unrequited
Nothing worse than looking at the one you love- only to realize, they do not look back. Instead you find the paint on the wall is a different color-- no longer matching the black they once engrained.
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Oct 16, 2015
Oct 16, 2015 at 1:14 AM UTC
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