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Mar 2014
She sipped the last thoughts of you
Through her veins
And tapped her long fingernail on the coffee cup
While she half smirked and said
**I told you, you'd only be a lost soul once I was finished with your being
Sky
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Sky  Ohio
(Ohio)   
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