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Mar 2015
I have loved you all the years of my life
and my survival has only been due to
seeing your ghost in every woman
every voice, every thought, and dream,
but these dreams are also nightmares
for I must become sober to the reality
that you are far away and I am not
and it was by my own folly that this is so.
Written by
Alder
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