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Aug 2015
You're living a lovers dream, and I am cursed to watch it unfold behind a computer screen. Forced to weigh my own wrong doings, for the things I corrupted and destroyed. Suffocation by vicious thoughts in my head, tears that could pierce any heart but yours. No I had your heart sometime ago but you took that back without even telling a soul without even letting anyone know you were going a different way, a path without my hand.
Dylan Lewis
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Dylan Lewis  Denton
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