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Dec 2014
It's almost as if I'm mourning a death
Death of a memory in the past that will never come back
Life goes on and people do too
Maybe he called just to say "I still want you"
Just not the way I want him to
Crying all night "boo hoo"
At least I stopped myself from being used
FionaGrape
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FionaGrape  NeverNeverLand
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