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…ess with no structure. I felt inadequate, not worthy of her silky texture or her delectable flavor. As time ticked on, the rift between us grew wider. She became a memory, relegated to the depths of my subconscious, locked away alongside all the other dreams I had failed to achieve.
Kasun Ranasinghe
Gustave Deresse
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Kasun!! You're going to make me cry.
Creative Writer & Holistic Life Coach; Presently on Day 45 of my 100 Day Writing Challenge '25. ☕✨ Contact: gderesse@proton.me
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