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You force yourself not to chase after him.
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You force yourself not to chase after him.
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This is yours. And it will linger.
A/N: Takes place a month or so after A Story Called Philophobia
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"Don't hold me down. I was getting so far..."
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Beyond the mask we make, is the mask we are.
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;the fear of speaking
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“Cold.
That’s what you are.”
His
eyes. Squinted and full of anger, they are ..
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; the fear of memories
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“Talk to me. Please.”
His hands are shaking, his lips are trembling, and his breathing..
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"I know you, okay? I know you, I see you, and I want everything you'll give me."
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"That's all we have, finally, the words, and they had better be the right ones."
—Raymond carver
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Nobody said it was easy.
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