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Your presence once a welcome occurrence, has come to pass like the ocean currents. It was always bound to end like this, the delicate balance had to shift. I no longer feel the warmth in your smile, the color in your cheeks was not caused by me. I though maybe I should just wait a while, and then I'll surely be able to let my emotions free.
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 12:56 PM UTC
L'Om
Your presence once a welcome occurrence, has come to pass like the ocean currents. It was always bound to end like this, the delicate balance had to shift. I no longer feel the warmth in your smile, the color in your cheeks was not caused by me. I though maybe I should just wait a while, and then I'll surely be able to let my emotions free.
eliza-fairchild
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 12:56 PM UTC
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