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As I look up to the moon, I remember your dying face. You're the only thing I can not ever replace. Why does it have to end like this. Left without a kiss. We where supposed to be like a movie. Instead it ended up as a tragedy. I wish you had survived. Now I hurt so bad because it should have been me that died.
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Oct 26, 2017
Oct 26, 2017 at 6:32 PM UTC
Love Tragedy
As I look up to the moon, I remember your dying face. You're the only thing I can not ever replace. Why does it have to end like this. Left without a kiss. We where supposed to be like a movie. Instead it ended up as a tragedy. I wish you had survived. Now I hurt so bad because it should have been me that died.
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Oct 26, 2017
Oct 26, 2017 at 6:32 PM UTC
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