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Sounds of your voice linger Within connective tissue,  Memories of us engaging in laughter,  Present in mind, but reality has past us,  Phone conversations, Endless talks Hours of nothing Counting minutes Two second call To no rings at all.
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 1:55 AM UTC
Phone Calls
Sounds of your voice linger Within connective tissue,  Memories of us engaging in laughter,  Present in mind, but reality has past us,  Phone conversations, Endless talks Hours of nothing Counting minutes Two second call To no rings at all.
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Sep 6, 2014
Sep 6, 2014 at 1:55 AM UTC
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