Don't think it's only the heart that breaks.

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It takes a turn, and hurts you more than you could ever dream of.




I hope you can’t sleep and you dream about it, and when you dream, I hope you can’t sleep and you scream about it. I hope your conscience eats at you and you can’t breathe without me.
Greying by Gabrielle Wee.
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