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you keep looking up at the clouds and wishing you'd see her face because you know she is too soft for this world. you tell yourself that you tried your best to hold onto her but the truth is she was never in your grasp to begin with.
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Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 10:54 PM UTC
out of reach
you keep looking up at the clouds and wishing you'd see her face because you know she is too soft for this world. you tell yourself that you tried your best to hold onto her but the truth is she was never in your grasp to begin with.
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Jul 26, 2020
Jul 26, 2020 at 10:54 PM UTC
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