You know. Everytime there names are mentioned. I die a little inside. Kind of pathetic. But that is just how much it hurts.
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The heart dies a slow death, shedding each hope like leaves. Until one day there are none.
Inverno houra Roselia
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And this, And this, And this, And it means Nothing.
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