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In loving, you know there will be sweetness in pain. The same sweetness in every fruit you peel for them, in the scent of the shampoo you share with them, and in your favorite flowers you planted to give as a bouquet to them.
That is loving;
you share with a person a part of you
and make it your little secret.
dionysian, poets dead
- x. h.
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a tale of lovers dead | neil perry
Fanfic[rewritten ver. of unscripted] we don't live in a fairytale. but she was everything the fairytales failed to mention. like icarus, he was destined to fly too close to the sun. and fall. maddeningly. deeply. in love. - neil still does not die in this...
