What I Wish I Said by Astrid Blume

@ Hey there, It’s been eight long years since I last saw you. Your voice has become like the mist in the early hours of the day, and your likeness it’s just but a blur, though you live in the images I’ve kept in my heart of our time together in this world. We met...

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