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Dec 2015
No I don't want to see your face,
Cause it always puts in bad place.
Back a few months ago,
We were down this same old road.
It hurts me to know,
That you've moved on.
You're so far gone.

I've tried to moved on once before,
But I keep coming back home to you.
aebrellim
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     chris, Aeerdna, ryn, --- and ---
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