LIMERENCE
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Limerence was written in an almost ceremonial manner. Tears, longing and pain became sacred in the form of ink from its author who came from bloodshed. One must know that in order to write her saddest compilation yet, the author has written her saddest chapter that is now over. After a thousand midnight ruminating thoughts, she has set herself free and all that is left of their limerence is this compilation of tortured and unfiltered poetry.
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