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Wednesday, January 15, 2025

Abandoned?

Can love be abandoned? Can it be put in the back of the closet like a box of memories you swear you were going to throw away? But you just can’t bring yourself to do… As if getting rid of the dusty polaroids and moldy keepsakes deletes the person entirely

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