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We were just small fragments In such a large world.

Traveling wherever we wanted,

whenever we wanted.

We would just rant for hours and tell

secrets and do risk taking events.

she was always happy on the outside

but now I see that she was dying on

the inside. She never told me. Why?

I wish I could know.

It's so sad to think that something

that meant the world to you yesterday

was gone the next.

If only this were a dream,
Ivylene Belle casgostore

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