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InspireMe

  • Remembering

    He closed his eyes,Waiting.Waiting for the memories,To flood back in.His hand caressing hers.Her eyes green as grass.Her skin always soft,And smelled simple,Like roses and honeysuckle.Memories rush fo

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    • Dramatic
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We all share half a braincell that bounces like a windows screensaver
— WeepingWisteria