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Jun 2016
YoU left With a shot tO my cHest,
the Air iS leavinG my lungs
i suppose i'll just laY here
i dOn't Need Your help Because
You always haTed that I was sO DependEnt
i wish i'D learneD cpr
why didn't you say goodbye?
Kj
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Kj  AZ
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