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Nov 2015
Sometimes I cry so hard depleted,
Only to find that's all I needed,
Not a boy or girl to swoon and take my lucent love.
I watch my friendship lost and engulfed,
Tossed on the sea of death and divinity,
So maybe when you get back we can hangout finally.
There he goes and you follow suit hooked onto his sleeve,
So I love you
but you loved him before me.
Cole Hearn
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Cole Hearn  Snapwalk Parish
(Snapwalk Parish)   
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