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Everything would eventually come to a limit, when it is passed, it is too late.
The question is whether the limit is exceeded. There is no word that can describe the sense of loss I carry with me inside every day. When someone has pulled away from the world beneath your feet, what can you do?
The question is whether the limit is exceeded. There is no word that can describe the sense of loss I carry with me inside every day. When someone has pulled away from the world beneath your feet, what can you do?
Annons
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