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depths [ healy ]
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Last published Fri, Jun 3, 2016
they were just polar opposites. as his world expanded, hers slowly faded. as he begins to drip with color, she began to fade to gray.
maybe it's just because everyone has different depths. maybe it's because he was in depth with life, and she was in depth with death.
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