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Mar 2015
I long for the day.
I can wake up.
Without longing for you.
Please.
I can't take anymore.
Mornings with tears in my eyes.
Because.
I couldn't roll over and look at yours.
Looking into mine.

Leave my memories.

A.F.
Written by
Ash Tree Meadow  Eau Claire, Wi
(Eau Claire, Wi)   
696
   Bria Grimm, unknown and Kiera b
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