"Here I love you.
In the dark pines the wind disentangles itself.
The moon glows like phosphorous on the vagrant waters.
Days, all one kind, go chasing each other." - Pablo Neruda
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Story by Señora Sunshine
One Last Time
What if you met your soulmate, but things got out of hand to quickly and you let go? Everything was right wit...
