You, Me and the Space in Between
to the brave and the brokenhearted:
the ones I love, have loved and will love.
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sunset 10w
The daylight is dying, and the night swallows it whole.
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contamination
I can barely feel anything when you speak. It's not quietude, nor speechlessness, it's the way my mind grows into a cancer of memories-
how one potentially harmful dies everyday like clockwork-
cant make time stop the way you do.
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utopian
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ashes
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enjambment
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autobiography
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premeditation
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omission
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writer's block
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idiom
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admonish
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a six word explaination
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read at 3:47 am
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pulchritudinous
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it's quite compelling
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diminishing
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my opinion of faith
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this only makes sense if you know me
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