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She makes me feel so strange, Like a book with a torn out page. She left with a pen and some ink I missed that page, it made my heart sink. She came back, And looked at me with weary eyes, Only now do I realIze, She had been writing my story, For me.  - M.S.
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Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 6:06 PM UTC
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She makes me feel so strange, Like a book with a torn out page. She left with a pen and some ink I missed that page, it made my heart sink. She came back, And looked at me with weary eyes, Only now do I realIze, She had been writing my story, For me.  - M.S.
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Feb 14, 2017
Feb 14, 2017 at 6:06 PM UTC
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