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Last seen on Jun 3 4:37 PM.
Member since May 12.
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My bruised heart beat wildly as he approached, a wide smile on his face. Seeing him was like a rainstorm after a long drought. The circumstances were heartbreaking; it took the death of a friend to make him come back. I
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May 12
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Naked branches stand tall
Against grey skies that triumph
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May 12
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Sparkling with early morning dew
A single gossamer thread delicately
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May 12
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The moon crept closer than ever
and the trees bowed out of the way.
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May 12
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