Finished Folds (1—4)

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  en was beside him as usual, a constant in her faded floral jeans and oversized blazer. The stranger had come again, voice as ambiguous as their gender and speaking the same

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  2015-02-02 15:02:51

• 3
  "please," i whispered " it wasn't your fault." But we both knew; One of us was to blame and if it wasn't him

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  2015-02-02 14:55:37

• 3
  and was about to trudge up the steep incline of the bridge when he heard a whining silence; the kind that imbeds itself deep in your mind. All the sound had stopped in the frozen

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  2015-02-02 14:42:43

• 7
  the love you've been looking for. Or it could crash to Earth, crushing you and everything you love. Statistics, right? LIBRA: Today is gonna be the day that they're gonna throw it

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  2015-02-02 14:33:57