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Ripples crawl across the grass. Such a delicate moment like glass. “Don’t shatter.” She whispered. Her words a rock. Me, like glass. Her actions deliberate and transparent. She, like glass.
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Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 1:21 AM UTC
like glass.
Ripples crawl across the grass. Such a delicate moment like glass. “Don’t shatter.” She whispered. Her words a rock. Me, like glass. Her actions deliberate and transparent. She, like glass.
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Apr 11, 2013
Apr 11, 2013 at 1:21 AM UTC
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