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By Jane Rain Date: 2012 Jul 07 Comment on this Work [[2012.07.07.20.39.17019]] |
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it's time again to forget and time again to feel the hurt only he can cause. i dare not let food or drink cross these lips to keep his taste alive. i hoped these old familiar feelings were left in my cluttered past but i let him pull me back in. i fear i always will. though in the end i love life more when he's a part of it. |