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I think she was afraid to love sometimes. 
I think it scared her. 
She was the type to like things that were concrete, like the ocean. 
Something you could point to and know what it was. 
I think thats why she struggled with love.
She couldnt touch it. She couldnt hold on to it and make sure it never changed. I think she was afraid to love sometimes. I think it scared her. She was the type to like things that were concrete, like the ocean. Something you could point to and know what it was. I think thats why she struggled with love. She couldnt touch it. She couldnt hold on to it and make sure it never changed.
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