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I've been here before. There's something so familiar about the scent; I can almost taste it. Words flash before my eyes, like writing with torches against a black backdrop while the camera is on a long shutter speed. Just words. No pictures, no meanings. Just words.
writing since 2011 · 2 entries · 1 days shown up
each square is a day—lit means Alexandra showed up.
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the words Alexandra reaches for
wordspictureslookingseeinghappenedfriendsmemoriesmistakesregretsperfectmomentsromancetearsseriesjusticespark