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My poems don't whisper your name anymore My stories don't bleed with the thought of you For you are only a ghost holding Miserably onto this pen
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 12:12 AM UTC
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My poems don't whisper your name anymore My stories don't bleed with the thought of you For you are only a ghost holding Miserably onto this pen
illuminateliv
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Jun 4, 2014
Jun 4, 2014 at 12:12 AM UTC
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