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noms.
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A part of me is telling me to leave and never look back
Another part of me is telling me to keep hoping that I will never have to give up on you
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WIN
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Summer experiments. Dreamcather and feather. watercolor and ink. May 23, 2012.
You used to call me your princess. We used to hold hands and smile to ourselves. Cuddled and have the big screen upon us. Hugged and never want to let go. You used to like the idea of showing your affection. You used to have so much to say and I had so much time to listen. But that was then, and this is now. Everything starts to fade. With us realizing but never admitting.
Thank you for the few great months of my many years of living. You were the greatest thing that had ever happened to me. Ever.
I have curly hair and I believe in unicorns. Problem?
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