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Dec 2014
He walked into the room
My heart started racing
Why is he here with her
I can't stop myself from pacing
She looks beautiful, and happy too
I want to run but my feet feel glued
I struggle to move
As they come closer to me
I thought I was over him
I thought I was free
I run to the door, out to the street
Hail down a cab, collapse in the seat
I cried and cried all the way home
He's with her, I'm still alone
GailForceWinds
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GailForceWinds  Montville, NJ
(Montville, NJ)   
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