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Dec 2015
I may never find my way back,
Little by little I whittle away,
Over time until nothing remains,
Various thoughts run through my brain,
Ever thought we would return?
Yell to the world that we shall not be broken?
Over time we will not be the same,
Until you decide to come home again,
Ever thought about who we could be again?
Running away together like we planned?
I don't even know who I am anymore,
Know that I will always love only you,
And know that without you my heart is weak.
James Piccolino
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James Piccolino  21/M/Cranston RI
(21/M/Cranston RI)   
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