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Test
Every time I see you I get fear in my eyes, my hands get sweaty, and my head gets mixed up. Oh how I loathe you!
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Seasons
The smell of pine fills my nose, my cheeks are as red as a fire engine roaring down the streets. Yum! The smell of gingerbread alerts my senses, and the ...
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letting go
I don't know what to do. All I can think about is you. Over there you used to stand. Holding my hand as tightly as you can. You'll be back ...