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Jan 2015
We were a matching pair,
but as soon as you left
the game appeared to be fair.

Never mind the noises in my head,
IΒ Β just want to know that you're okay
all alone in your bed.

No more arms to wrap me,
but you have someone for sleep
while I'm just left be.

It's not that it's bad to be gone,
but I miss you too much
for you to be done.
Remus
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Remus  23/Trans Male
(23/Trans Male)   
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