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StoryHere's to Me and You Natalia112 years 9 months ago
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StoryInspiration... Natalia212 years 9 months ago
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StoryThe Unheard Voice Natalia212 years 9 months ago
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My stories

Inspiration...

She won't let me catch her...

Unrequited Love

What am I?

Prologue

It's human nature. We were born to live, and so our primary instinct is to preserve ourselves.
Cherry

Moments Remembered (A Haiku)

Pain whispers to me It leaves me hanging, halfway I wish I was dead Moments are entombed Death, every moment closer Nights- so much longer Professions of love Now without any meaning

These Events

What is the truth...

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