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May 2015
It's the last day without u
Feeling so blue
Don't go away from me
Don't even try to leave
i'm not done (but u are done)
don't pull the trigger on that gun
how could u say u want to leave
after all we've been through together
how the hell am i suppose to breathe?
it will be a bad weather
everyday
Raq'y Dickerson
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Raq'y Dickerson  California
(California)   
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