that bitter sweet feeling of solem good byes, and the insincere glee of achievement flourished in my brain like forget me notes sprouting from an old cobbled road , remembered but not thriving forgotten but still there.
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Author:
Alana dart (
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Welcome Alana
Keep writing keep thriving
Looking forward to reading more from you
Thank youuu
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