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Dec 2014
almost like a bullet train
in the blink of an eye
you were gone
and i was still
frantically
grasping onto
the thin air
where the smell
of your cologne
that i live on
lingers
Written by
g  21/F/Singapore
(21/F/Singapore)   
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   Benny Into
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