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May 2015
I wish,
I could talk to you,
see you,
but distance is you.

I wish,
I could hold you,
love you,
and most of all,
be with you.

I wish,
I could stop thinking of you,
dreaming of you,
because it just gets harder to get over you.

I wish,
I wish I never met you.
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Cheyenne Jeffrey
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