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Accompaniment I don’t know if the title’s a word,really. But it doesn’t matter. Somehow, words never do. Ironical. Considering they’re all that I have of, from and with you. Worlds in words. Yet, inadequacy. Just like you. Always with me. Inside. Outside. By my side. Yet, so far away. Missing you is a privilege I earn every single day. Signing off, because I don’t know what more to say! - Mishka
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