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Tasting Hearts

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Reads 175
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Parts 11
Time 6m

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Poetic gibberish from a teenage logophile where a girl writes what her fingers tell her to on the skeleton of  rhyme, rhythm and reason.All Rights Reserved

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Depressed state of mind part 3; Studio Apartment at 24...The Footnotes of love.

If only he would've given me a chance to explain my side of the story instead of listening to everyone else's. Now all I can do is write my side of the story, Heal from everyone's free willed hands, Behind apartment doors and pray that love comes back to me one day. Depressed state of mind part 3. Studio apartment at 24....The footnotes of love.