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Tick.
Life is moving so slowly, my heart, my soul, my body, is gathering dust. dust of impatience, hatred, hopelessness. Layer by layer, c -
My green eyes reflect the smile upon my face.
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To mike.
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Lost inside the calming blue that is your eyes
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Lost in Space
A ray of sunlight reflected off of a small, sharp silver piece of metal that was clenched in her shaky right hand. She took -
For every word you've ever said,
I can reply with two of my own: Thank you.
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