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M;

To see you go, to see you wave. Was really all that I could take. To see you smile at me one  last time, I could feel my heart slowly break. ...

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In The Eyes of The Beholder;

Beautiful,  is not how you look,  Not how you dress  Not how you make yourself up. Beautiful,  is how you smile,  How you act  How you bring yourself  How you talk. Beautiful,  is how you think,  How you care  How you give  How you love  How humble you are. Grateful  to the Almighty,   I am, for  your presence, for  your stories, for  your...

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Let's Play a Game;

A tic    a tac and a toe;    Which square   which box,     an X or     an O; A tic    a tac    and a toe;    Do I hold on    or do I Normal 0 false false false EN-US JA X-NONE Continue Reading

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Vemod

Nostalgia can be hard to explain.  I know it and you know it too. Like hands holding your insides   with a tight grip. Within each minute,  the grip tightens, you try to catch a breath but nothing comes in.  Like air trapped, inside.    In your lungs,    In your stomach,    In your head. But. Still. No. Air.   And just as...

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