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The last time we met was grand. Wished it was always like that, but knew it wouldn't. Hoped it would last, but knew it wouldn't. We're friends, but the truth was buried in the soul of the earth. Now I'm digging it out, and hoping that nothing would change.
1 comment on A Confession
lynette.g.siziba-45 April 02, 2016
I love this!
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