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Jul 2015
I remember you told me how I looked so alive in the smoke I exhaled, you also told me I had such a beautiful smile that you wished would never go away and that you hope to soon see again, I wandered what you meant by that because I see you everyday, until I heard you committed suicide the very next day.
Secret Poet
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   Earl Jane
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