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Jan 2016
When you're gone
Take everything you can
Anything that can fit
Into the holes of your heart

But leave one thing
One drop, two drops; no a barrel of it
A barrel of your tears and kindly make it two
Cause I'll be cleaning my windows and all the footprints of you.
Also posted this on my Facebook account
Kenēn
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Kenēn  Japan
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