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Hot Fuzz drabble;
You wrote this in your notebook, years ago, on the train to Sandford.
When you love somebody, they carve out a place in your heart, and you're always so sure that you can handle the pain. Sometimes the spot hurts when you're happy, makes you think you could die. In the end it always scars, and every rainy day is one too many.
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You wrote this in your notebook, years ago, on the train to Sandford.
When you love somebody, they carve out a place in your heart, and you're always so sure that you can handle the pain. Sometimes the spot hurts when you're happy, makes you think you could die. In the end it always scars, and every rainy day is one too many.
You're ( Read more... )
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