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May 2015
I laugh at myself
How was I so naive?
To fool my own body
Just so it would breathe...
Now it thinks I'm alive
And yet, how could that be...
When my soul surely died
Whence it knew you'd left me
HRTsOnFyR
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HRTsOnFyR  portland oregon
(portland oregon)   
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