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I no longer call your name into the night no more do my hands fit to yours I have forgotten how your voice sounds it took some time, but my heart stopped syncopating to the beat of yours and in the process of letting go of you I became mine.
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 10:46 PM UTC
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I no longer call your name into the night no more do my hands fit to yours I have forgotten how your voice sounds it took some time, but my heart stopped syncopating to the beat of yours and in the process of letting go of you I became mine.
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Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 10:46 PM UTC
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