..complications, predicaments, liaisons, fragments, idioms and expressions.
And all that was left,
were the ghosts of every girl
she had ever been,
haunting the hearts
of those that could not love her.
~glassy-eyedgirl
Lofty platitudes or was it elevated truisms? Did it matter? Strip away all the familiar tunes. What’s left? It’s the same old song and da...
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