atomic heart's published ficlets
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Not alone
I see your eyes sparkeling like dimands, but you are not there
I feel your soft skin on my arm, but you are not there
I fee…
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Will you remember me?
Will you miss me when I’m gone?
Or will you keep living your life
Just like nothing ever occurred?
Why can’t I see today how … -
love is
Love is like a violin. Even when the music stops the memory of its beautiful sound remains forever in our heart, mind, and soul.