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HerA Story by grace.bMy dad told me that when I fell in love it would feel like fireworks. A colourful chaos that overwhelmed and excited.But when I fell in love it was li.. |
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InkA Story by grace.bMy secrets lie beneath the blue-black ink on the pages of a stolen notebook. They are recorded with infinite care, and scribbled out with equal precis.. |
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ThoughtsA Poem by grace.bThoughts float in that infiniteSmall space between bodies and oblivion, and are nearImpossible to grasp.They weave themselves into his fingertips and .. |
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