Falling in love with her was like being four years old again. Chasing bubbles, catching them, yet everything pops. And my hands would always be wet and empty with something that I have chased and destroyed.
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I love this!
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This is beautiful!! Loved the way you got that comparison out!!
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Thank you! š
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