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it wasn't the way that she said goodbye, the way she gently departed, leaving no stone unturned. it wasn't the way that she did her part, staying behind a bit longer to make sure no lovers were left unjust. it wasn't the way that she wished all those well, fixating them always within her heart's reach. it was the way she cared; for she spoke with her heart and she moved with an aura of awareness in every step. it was the way she appreciated all that was given to her, years after it was thought to have been detached. it wasn't the way that she said goodbye, but the way that her actions ached, "hello".
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 7:33 PM UTC
The Way She Loved
it wasn't the way that she said goodbye, the way she gently departed, leaving no stone unturned. it wasn't the way that she did her part, staying behind a bit longer to make sure no lovers were left unjust. it wasn't the way that she wished all those well, fixating them always within her heart's reach. it was the way she cared; for she spoke with her heart and she moved with an aura of awareness in every step. it was the way she appreciated all that was given to her, years after it was thought to have been detached. it wasn't the way that she said goodbye, but the way that her actions ached, "hello".
for someone I love & appreciate very much.
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Jul 3, 2016
Jul 3, 2016 at 7:33 PM UTC
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