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another bruised cold dream each faint ghost haunts innocence just kindles love's mettle now only pangs quiet regret ..

Dec 1, 1973 Dear Santa, Mom said I had to write you a letter to ask for Christmas presents, but I know that it’s physically impossible f..

Distant trumpets blaring our wedding march, a fanfare yet unwritten. You were a stranger, everything I wasn’t. It was the only thing about ..

The flower tortured for nought.

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