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Gusman · 61-69, M
As she turned and walked away, he was left lamenting what could have been theirs.
MayaHope · 41-45, F
Oh but the birds devoured them long ago.
Nothing now to savour.
Only to mourn.
Nothing now to savour.
Only to mourn.
Ladyred · 46-50, F
With every impossible footstep, she felt her heart cracking under the pressure as if glass.