The Prelude Of…
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It’s a feeling I’ll never forget, but will only ever be half mine. It is a moment I alone can never recreate. It is what I’ve decided to live for. What I don’t want to be made capable of living without.
It’s a feeling I’ll never forget, but will only ever be half mine. It is a moment I alone can never recreate. It is what I’ve decided to live for. What I don’t want to be made capable of living without.