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Thursday, July 7, 2011

Years After You've Withered


A Conversation with My Dead Dream Girl 


XX: I apologize for deliberately losing you. All those years in the same hallway truly meant so much to me. We could have at least shared a cigarette?


XY: I remember the first time we spoke. We were alike in so many ways. Sadly, I shunned myself from bright elements like you.


XX: I was wrong. We failed to have this because we were so afraid of ourselves. Do you think that kind of likeness can save?


XY: I wish you could have stayed. I wish you knew your kind was never really alone.