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We had it all. For those short hours, we wanted for nothing. Nothing but more of each other. More breaths, more time, more ... We had it all..

This moment is a feather, floating down, down, down towards the ground. Tiny breaths of air support it, swaying and turning on its way ..

I am so cold. My breathing is becoming shallow. The colour in this room is a cruel mockery. I should be shivering. I am so cold. My eyes are we..

It rains whenever we meet. Why does the sky look so downcast? The raindrops never fail to fall when we come out. We raise our eyes ..

It isn't enough. If I took Everything I am Would it ever be Enough? I can't accept this. How can my life be Over Before it's even Begun? ..

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