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Jul 2015
I tried to recreate the memory you once confessed you loved
I just didn't expect you to confess you were in love
You have lost the weight I have gained
You have made new memories that layer over the only ones I own
How can I stand next to you yet feel so far from home
I miss you.
WickedHope
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WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
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