"so lay your hands on the left behind
we all know how it feels to be forgotten for a while.
in a crowded place trying not to feel alone, just remember that we've all been broken once.
let's love the broken ones."
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11:11
Short Story" at exactly 11:11, she never felt more disappointed. looking down, she never realized until now, how much she wanted to let go. how much she wanted to know. " -perspective | all rights reserved
