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The cold star blinked pitilessly in the dark velvet sky. A season of memories purged, disappeared from the orbit of the mind. People move on in their murky future, leaving moments behind, encased in a black void of non-expectation.
Esther George
Alberto Garcรญa ๐๐๐
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I love your prose Esther, keep going.
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