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Mar 2016
I keep on calling and I don’t know why,
I was hoping the pain would be gone by now.
But I guess when there are so many memories,
Nothing is ever really gone.

Maybe someday you’ll understand—
How it was for me from beginning to end.
You took a piece of me—
One that I never thought you had;
And now there’s a hole in my heart,
From where you up and left.

And even though you’re gone,
I still think about you.
It may **** me inside,
But the pain is what keeps me alive.

I’ll cherish all the moments we had together.
Maybe someday we’ll see each other and talk,
But until then—
In my heart, your memory will live on.
Makenzie Odom
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Makenzie Odom  21/F
(21/F)   
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