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Love that hurts too much is never true love.
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Come with me to this journey of warmth.Eyes are closed, skin bathing in rays of warmth,Breeze so sweet, air lightly drenched in salt.Hair combed, body..
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The true One in Two's clothing might be the worst kind because that means One knows the s**t is out there and it practices the conscious self-deceptio..
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Uncertainties haunt the night.Dreams, merely mockery of nightmares.Crisis of existence that never ends,Hurting and being hurt,Resisting and running aw..
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Just like that, it all fell back into place. As if nothing happened, the hard times becoming nothing but a dream, dream that was lost somewhere within..
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