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Apr 2015
Stressed, blank inside, hurt,
Broken but breathing,
Here to feel the pain
That's not retreating.
Never felt so dead
And alive at once;
I did not expect
To lose our romance
But here we are on
The same page again,
Just to see the end
From where we first began.
L Marie
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L Marie  New Jersey
(New Jersey)   
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   Cecil Miller
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