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when we love someone, we give our hearts away. to those who aren't fortune's favored, their hearts are taken permanently. but the heart we can reform, and reform, and reform, again and again, but after a while, we forget how the genuine one feels like, and all we are left with is the shadow of what used to be.
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Sep 9, 2017
Sep 9, 2017 at 3:20 AM UTC
shadow
when we love someone, we give our hearts away. to those who aren't fortune's favored, their hearts are taken permanently. but the heart we can reform, and reform, and reform, again and again, but after a while, we forget how the genuine one feels like, and all we are left with is the shadow of what used to be.
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Sep 9, 2017
Sep 9, 2017 at 3:20 AM UTC
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