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Normal people after a heartbreak- I don't think I can love anymore. Dostoevsky readers after a heartbreak- Love crawled its way back to me & enwrapped me in its poisonous talons, seeping off my soul slowly & cruelly; yet here I stand, proclaiming my love by simply existing.

“And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.” — Sylvia Plath

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