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Apr 2016
I don't believe that when you left
This world behind in death,
Your spirit disappeared from life
Upon your final breath.

I like to think that for a while
You chose to stay nearby,
So you might help those left behind
To live before they die.

You make me think before I act
You're never far away
You influence the way I think
And live from day to day

You are the voice inside my head
You are my spirit guide
My love for you will never fade
When I know you're by my side.
Lonely Girl
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Lonely Girl  32/F/England
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