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Aug 2015
There is nothing left for you to love
This warm body does not hold my soul anymore
This face has nothing of me left to show
My life is just a slammed-closed door

I remain somewhere far away
Living in the clouds so I can feel the raindrops
The only happiness I find is in my mind
Floating away from you, until my breathing stops.
Lu
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   Cecil Miller
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