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Oct 2015
In the rare silent moments
When I'm entirely alone
A single thought consumes me
It makes my mind it's home

That thought is of him
How he used to feel
How beautifully destructive we were
And in that moment you're real

But of course you're not
We are a distant past
I'm glad it's finally over
Never wanted it to **last
Ray
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   GaryFairy
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