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Jan 2016
I'm here dealing with the memory of our love every day
It feels like a pinch begging to be caressed until the pain is eased
But there is no physical area to be relieved
The ache is deep within and you left it behind when you walked away
Bianca Reyes
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Bianca Reyes  27/F/Los Angeles, CA
(27/F/Los Angeles, CA)   
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