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Oct 2011
No longer shall I mourn the promises we never kept,
Miss the morning dances, or the nights we never slept.
I shall not miss how you inspired me to do my best,
Nor long for how if felt with my head upon your chest.
I leave you, for I love you more than you could ever see.
I pray for your happiness, perpetually set you free.
Michelle E Alba
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Michelle E Alba  30/F/Oregon
(30/F/Oregon)   
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   --- and Sarah Alana Cayton
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