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message 1: by [deleted user] (last edited May 16, 2025 03:12AM) (new)

Stories/Poem's and so much more to come ^^


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[[w. i. p. ]]

You'll remember, my dear. You shall remember... His eyes drifted close as his hands fell from hers. Tears streamed down, no matter how badly she wished she hadn't; it was a reflex. Her warm hand, clasped his cold cheeks, praying he would open his eyes once again. Praying his breath would return to him. For his oxygen was not lost, but rather, his spirit.


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