Story cover for The Lockets We Keep by joralex0513
The Lockets We Keep
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    Time 37m
Ongoing, First published Jan 15, 2016
The last day. The last moment. The last friendship. The last kiss. The last love. The last night. The last truth. The last lie. The last smile. The last tear. The last laugh. The last breath. The last rise. The last fall. The last lockets we keep shall save us all.
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