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Cemetery.

(I don't live) in your life nowadays I dwell in the burial of your former, the one that came alive upon meeting me, the one that died soon after. Someone please dig me out, a breath that you may lend, take a shovel and unveil my heart, so (I can live) again.
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Dec 17, 2011
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