Days in time°
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MatureOngoing9m
Last published Thu, May 11, 2017
Her hands traced the hem of her shirt as she thought of how she got here. The cloud of flowers surrounding her every step as she remembered. She remembered life, the feeling, adrenaline, will to continue. All was only a memory.
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