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Comfort.

Broken stars craving the embrace of the dark. People begging for the sake of their heart.

Heal.

The wounds that I dreaded all day have healed my bruised body.

Life and Death.

I wonder if I’ve ever let you know, my feelings for you were so true and pure.

Scribbler.

You started believing that venting in front of your ‘notes’ is way better than your own people.