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At first She was But a whisper in my heart A singular beat A fleeting moment That grew monumentally And Surely now Without her I'd experience death
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Nov 1, 2017
Nov 1, 2017 at 10:18 AM UTC
That's called falling in love
At first She was But a whisper in my heart A singular beat A fleeting moment That grew monumentally And Surely now Without her I'd experience death
First one in awhile. Forgotten who I was for a while but the words have been fighting for freedom. Need support more than ever friends....
christopher-lowe
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Nov 1, 2017
Nov 1, 2017 at 10:18 AM UTC
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