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Apr 2016
You were all I thought about.
You were all I was.

Now I'm left
With brand new handshakes
And introductions
To this person I've called
"Myself"
For all this time.

Who am I kidding.
You took me with you
When you walked out that door.
No need to get to know someone
Who isn't even there.
I want to be with you.
rootsbudsflowers
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