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Rhiannon Sweet
@rhiannonsweeet
A door from my past hinders my present. A storm of memories. Flooding my mind like a tropical storm. Creating a wave of emotions. Seeping through the door. memories of you start to fade away with a sip. A sip of forgetfulness.... As the thought of you was breaking my heart... breaking my heart like glass. Glass you will find at the bottom of the sea. -Rhiannon Sweet
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