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people say the bed doesn't feel the same when a lover goes away. it's been said that it feels that they took a part of you. i believed these things for many years. lovers have come and gone, and my existence dwindled away. until one day when just a shadow remained, i looked up and i looked around me. i noticed trees, flowers, and animals. storms have come and destroyed these things at some point in their existence. but they came back. they grew stronger. why can't i? i can. i will.
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 3:51 PM UTC
i will.
people say the bed doesn't feel the same when a lover goes away. it's been said that it feels that they took a part of you. i believed these things for many years. lovers have come and gone, and my existence dwindled away. until one day when just a shadow remained, i looked up and i looked around me. i noticed trees, flowers, and animals. storms have come and destroyed these things at some point in their existence. but they came back. they grew stronger. why can't i? i can. i will.
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Oct 8, 2017
Oct 8, 2017 at 3:51 PM UTC
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