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“prove it to me.” she yelled, the veins in her neck bulging. her eyes were wide and her brow furrowed with her anger. her temple throbbed and she raised her hands up, looking at her fists. she unclenches them slowly. she frowns deeply.
By vanessa. p URL on 11.04.2016
It was tangible. He held it in his hands, fingers grazing it. It felt like something had released inside of him, something that had been tense for so long. She had been gone for so long and finally, finally, his questions were answered.
By Monique v.d. Berg on 11.04.2016
All I needed was proof.
Proof that I still crossed your mind,
proof that when my name came across your screen, you momentarily forgot how to breathe.
All I needed was proof,
By Jess Fogg on 11.04.2016
On your honor
By Kampbell URL on 11.04.2016
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