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Thursday, March 12, 2015

How Do I know I Love ?

If I need more evidence of my own feelings, all I have to do is look, then my feelings pour through me, my chest tightens and feels hollow. I start to cry. Now I know.
Posted by Neima Izadi at 3:35 PM

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