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Nov 2015
You disappeared so soon.
I knew you were going but I wasn't prepared.
I cried on my knees.
Memories of us flashed in my mind.
You left me a voicemail.
That would've been the last time I heard your voice.
But, now you're here.
You're back with that silly smile.
I run to you and hold you tight.
And I say it now.
I love you.
Don't leave me again.
Can I trust you with that?
Paramount Pawn
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Paramount Pawn
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   Sanam ojha and SPT
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