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Dead conversations fill my phone, Wondering where all the life went, Nothing but sadness creeping up my bones, My heart yearns for the times we have spent.
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 8:28 PM UTC
dead conversations.
Dead conversations fill my phone, Wondering where all the life went, Nothing but sadness creeping up my bones, My heart yearns for the times we have spent.
christian-victoria
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 8:28 PM UTC
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