Why do friendships that mean so much fall so easily?
Why do people judge others even when they have changed drastically?
Why do we always seem to regret the choices we made even though they seemed so right at the time?
Why do we miss those who hurt us so much?
Why do I love your poems so much even though they make me so sad in the end?
Maybe you could help me out.










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Lara Jade.
larajadephotography@gmail.com
l a r a j a d e . c o . uk
Thank you so much
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Michelle Black Concepts
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~-When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought-~
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Hurray, look at you.
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~-When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought-~
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