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Slice Of Life

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random romance teenfiction

When I lived in this Earth,
I found you.
When it began spinning faster, and faster,
I remember you.

We floated together.
Hands locked tightly together.
We watched together as they grew younger.
And we just realized the Earth was spinning in reverse.
Moving us backward in time.

But when my eyes were the first to forget.
The face I once cradled between my hands, a fading feelings gone away

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I can't believe it's him by Jairus_Reign

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My High School Life by BoyInBlack24

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My Love In Another World [COMPLETED✓] by CakeSteak

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Love is like a Box of Chocolates 🍫❤️ by heartythor06

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