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Promenading on the Fine Line


Wednesday, March 15, 2017 @ 3:24 AM
Irretrievably lost.

"She's irretrievably lost now..."

Sends a chill down my spine every time. Like some dark, ominous cloud is looming about.

But before he had known it, gravity had changed. It had shifted, and it wouldn't be going back to its original location.

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