If I could write like EMILY DICKINSON, I'd be dead: When Love Leaves

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Wednesday, August 19, 2009

When Love Leaves

He wonders what it was that once made him feel as if he were untouchable, invincible, overwhelmed. She thinks they were crazy to have believed they were protected from the raging rush of time and complacency. They begin to understand it was simply impatient youth that exposed them to the promises... Sign in to see full entry.

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