One Hundred And One Nights
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Last published Sun, Sep 15, 2013
❝ This is how we met, and how we kept meeting again and again and again. And again.
Though time was never enough to remove the feelings that swelled inside our chests, fluttering like a mass of butterflies. It was enough to cause a tear, slowly drifting us apart from each other.
In the end, who was to be blamed? You and I? Or that life clock, which never seems to cease it's endless ticking? ❞
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