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I stood at the edge and tossed a pebble where we once skipped stones. But the rock fell into the dry bed and landed with a hollow thud.. an echo of my broken heart.
I stood at the edge and tossed a pebble where we once skipped stones. But the rock fell into the dry bed and landed with a hollow thud.. an echo of my broken heart.
@ChippySuave
I feel this.