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Apr 2016
I know you are gone, you're so far away,
but I'm sat here still dreaming, of that last happy day.
I know we are victims, of what life had in store,
but I'm sat here just wishing, for at least one day more.
I miss your **** smile, it lit up the night,
I can't bring it back, though I try with my might,
you won't even reply, to my messages now,
I'd ignore you the same, but I've no idea how.
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
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