When you loose, one’s loss becomes evident as word turns to action and of which in the long run proves distraction is guilty for kicking down that door.

Once again in this place, pain is growing again, feeling lost and shuttered, mindful that I have, my heart hurts.

On the double side edges, vintage is the sight and the light feels right, and for this, one fights HARD to possess it.

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