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Jul 2015
Art
Kiss me everything dies to a hot enough flames
I am the one to blame
The only thing you left me was a void in my heart
How foolish of me to fall in love with a piece of art
Those who drank to forget never had to forget you
No amount of whiskey can remove you from my throat
Being intoxicated only makes me with for you more
I wish you never walked out the door
Sandy
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Sandy  Texas
(Texas)   
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