Lost Half
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She was margaritas and magic on a warm summer night, with her blonde curls falling effortlessly. And I..... I was nicotine and faded dreams reaching out to steal away her happiness.
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I saw her from across the bar. My bar. My city. Everything in that world belonged to me. She stood out from the crowd like she was looking for someone to blame for her pain. That night, I felt the depths of my mistakes. I felt my scars. With a single glance, I knew her touch would take it all away. I craved it more than anything. I knew she would be a tempting, beautiful mistake. One I would make again and again... even if it cost me everything.

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