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Aug 2015
She
She was everything
She was the coffee on a cold winters morning
She was the glass of water in the middle of the desert
She was the sun of my darkness
When she was away all I felt was pain
She drove me insane with the beauty she possessed
Even when she looked like a mess
She was my pillow when I needed to sleep
She was the only thing I could keep
Only she was the one that made me weep when she left
She was the one that stole my heart
I should've seen it right from the start
Now I will have to wait
At this gate
With hate
For a new mate....
Written by
Zachary Cox  San Marcos
(San Marcos)   
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   KathleenAMaloney
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