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Apr 2014
I often sit and wish
That I would have let myself
Experience more of you
Because you are not my regret
And you are not my pain
You were my fear of losing myself
In someone I loved too much
So I ran

By Chloe Elizabeth
For the boy whose heart I broke one year and nine months ago. His name started with an H.
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