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He was not, in any way, my equal, and that made it easier, I think.

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It won't be long that I tarry on my deathbed.

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Like an acid neutralizing a base she has transmogrified her pain into words, and a vital heat glistens amidst her salty tears.

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I have watched the sun set for the last time.

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When people learn the truth about me, most of them start avoiding me, as if my misfortune were contagious.

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Suddenly I realized I was no longer in love with you.

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In the dark heavy water that is its home, the so-called blobfish just looks like a fish.

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I sustained myself for so long on the belief that I would have an exciting career and an interesting life if I could just hold on a little longer.

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I threw myself down across her grave, weeping.

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I no longer live under the cloud of constant grief that hung over me the first month or so.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
He was not, in any way, my equal, and that made it easier, I think.	13
It won't be long that I tarry on my deathbed.	13
Like an acid neutralizing a base she has transmogrified her pain into words, and a vital heat glistens amidst her salty tears.	13
I have watched the sun set for the last time.	13
When people learn the truth about me, most of them start avoiding me, as if my misfortune were contagious.	13
Suddenly I realized I was no longer in love with you.	13
In the dark heavy water that is its home, the so-called blobfish just looks like a fish.	13
I sustained myself for so long on the belief that I would have an exciting career and an interesting life if I could just hold on a little longer.	13
I threw myself down across her grave, weeping.	13
I no longer live under the cloud of constant grief that hung over me the first month or so.	13