Like Death Without The Sleeping Part

Like Death Without The Sleeping Part

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I woke up one day wondering how to deal with what you did to me. After so many months the words poured in a wild torrent, as if my heart could not contain them. I was barely existing when you walked away, knowing that heartbeak is like death without the sleeping part.
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