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Every last souvenir of the love we had, the prizes, and the debris of this relationship, like the glitter in the gutter when the parade has passed, all the everything and whatnot kicked to the curb. -
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I miss you all the time, and I think of you all the time. You consume my heart and you eat away at my soul.
― K.B
8:51 pm • 19 May 2013 • 10,586 notes
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