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Nostalgia

January 20, 2015
By Anonymous

When I knew her,

she was a fragile being,

fascinated with the night sky,

babbling on about how incredible our existence truly is.

We would sit for hours at two in the morning, staring at the stars,

speaking of how we're nothing, so insignificant,

yet we're here despite all odds.

Now she's doing whatever she can to get her next hit. 


The author's comments:

Losing somebody you once thought you knew better than you knew yourself. 


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