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I always captured things that I feared I'd never see again.
I photographed sunsets, newborn kittens and your face, which was the the thing I feared losing the most.
But then again, you never captured mine.
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Recalling His Name
PoetryThis is going to be pages full of 3 AM thoughts or pure poetry, because we've all had our thoughts tangled up, and we've all had our hearts shattered in enough pieces to make us write about it. Everything you read in here is written by the publisher.
