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The décor of a half-set sunset; the blowing wind whistling witless tunes, the river of life well-rested like a fed fish Or maybe dead. Lifeless The rustling of leaves sets against her whimpering voice The background of the end is the end of the day; the end of movement, Their lifetime
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May 18, 2018
May 18, 2018 at 2:15 PM UTC
Finality
The décor of a half-set sunset; the blowing wind whistling witless tunes, the river of life well-rested like a fed fish Or maybe dead. Lifeless The rustling of leaves sets against her whimpering voice The background of the end is the end of the day; the end of movement, Their lifetime
#breakup#love#angst#sadness
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sayie
20/F
May 18, 2018
May 18, 2018 at 2:15 PM UTC
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