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Jul 2015
I'll always miss you no matter where I am
no matter who I'm turning out to be
or with whom I stand
There's ghosts of my body your hands will always remember;
remaining impressions you left on my heart
as you became a man.
so much can change in a couple of hours
RC
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RC  California
(California)   
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   --- and Medhina Khanal
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