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Feb 2015
7:20 in the morning
there is a big hole on her chest
wanting to be filled
she tried all ways that she
could try in this world
but the morning breeze makes her
heart aches for someone
someone that used to be hers
someone that used to understand
someone that fought just to make
her whole again
myr
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