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May 21, 2012
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I found you crouching that day. Cowering in fear of your own memory. I saw through your chest as your heart went numb to the present. I didn’t know how to help. I approached the gates of understanding. I thought. Then you shivered, and I fell away. Goodnight my dear.





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