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I’ll wait for you among the willow trees while the stars come out to dance. I will sit there all night my eyes glowing bright from the hope that you might come back. I know you left. I know your gone. Though, I can’t shake the feeling your here. Like a ghost from the past, a grave stone sat near the willow tree where I will lay.
-Coral-Vellichor (via coral-vellichor)
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