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When I let you go, you cried. I will never forget your tears, your face contorting into something I didn't recognize. You never cry but that day you were the rain slipping right through my fingers.

I can't apologize enough for how hard you tried to hold on when I only knew how to let go. 

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 11, 2014 ⏰

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