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Alvik

He held his breath to hold your hand, to hear the words to the picutre he'd seen. Watched how you reached for your things to leave, to walk to the car that would take you home to where you belong. These hours just made it worse, for now you're far from here. But oh it was worth it 'cause you'll will always be close to this heart. You'll always be close to this heart.
Jeniferever
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