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To all my lovely new followers:
Thank you for following, but, please, don’t just read our memories: share your own. I want your truth.
I want your sincere and subconscious syllables, your recollections of resplendence and regret. The words only you possess because they arose from your unique experiences with love, lust and loss. Especially those fenced-in, caged-up sentences desperate for freedom. The ones you keep in dusty, hidden corners of your heart. The ones you don’t want to face, let alone share.
Give me your best memories from your worst lover. Or the worst memories from your best lover. The stories of those days and nights that have wormed their way in, burrowing themselves in your psyche.
The images that have been permanently embedded into your mind, visions of things only you have seen and felt. The nights where their fingertips singed your skin, leaving you with black and blue stories that serve as daily reminders of where your heart has been.
Whether it ended years ago, or yesterday, there are those things that linger. Some beautiful, some side-splitting, some sorrowful. Retrospections you just cannot shake.
Share those things here.
You will be better for it, and so will we.
*Please note that due to an overwhelming response, not all submissions will be published.
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