How is pain felt? Is it not like the storm gathered in its heaviest gray? Would the gray […]
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“I cannot help but to love what I have found. A heart. Hers. It would remain isolated, without […]
How is pain felt? Is it not like the storm gathered in its heaviest gray? Would the gray […]
“I cannot help but to love what I have found. A heart. Hers. It would remain isolated, without […]
