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Feb 2016
You're there and I'm here.
A half ripped away from you.
I am missing.
I walk around with half a brain,
Half a soul,
Half a heart.
Because you are the other half.
I am never completed,
Unless you are with me.
Taylor Poole
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Taylor Poole
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