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Apr 2016
When love is lost
But doesn’t go away
Wandering thoughts
Sting every day
When all that remains
Are hallow holes
Stubborn stains
I promise that
I will embrace the pain
As your memory
Has seduced my heart
Preserving it
For a day when we
May hold hands
And walk through the trees
Once more
TKO
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TKO  Halifax, Nova Scotia
(Halifax, Nova Scotia)   
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