Autumn Myall

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we sit in the dark with only the moon to illuminate our faces. I can almost pretend that I still know you. I will stay up all night just to experience the illusion, relishing the past before the sun comes bursting through revealing a stranger next to me that used to resemble all that I knew about love.
chasing wildfires: the journey of loving an addict
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