Moving On.

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It's the renewal of another month.
Weeks since we've last spoken.
And I'm no longer sadly broken.
I just can't get those winter blues.

My tears are now frozen in a place of time.
The shattered heart pieces have melted.
They cease to exist in a puddle of residue.
You are now a painted memory on the wall.

However, the letters written shall never be thrown in the fireplace.
Because just the thought of all we did is enough to warm my face.
Although at times it makes me cold, I'm moving on without you.
I'm finally standing in the purple rain with my new friend June.

And that makes all the difference.
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It's the 1st of June, the beginning of Winter in Australia. Yay for icy hearts, haha.
In all seriousness, it's a time for moving on. A thing I'm finally doing.

Yeah, I made it to the other side. Who would've thought ? Haha.
Enjoy my lovelies.xx

Sincerely Yours,
Liliana.

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