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Jun 2016
First, you look them in the eye.
Say, " it wont be the last time"
Watch them cry.
Let your heart break.
Hold them tight.
Remember this night
Because
It may be all that will remain
Trying to capture restraint.
You let them speak
Not just hearing but listening to their words.
Let the ghosts between you free.
Bury the hatchet and let the crown rise up.
Tell the one that they're the one.
Look away
Cry some more
And close the door.
That
As hard as it is
Is the way
We can say
Goodbye
If anyone is having to say goodbue, let this be a margin of where to reside. I didnt have a choice to say goodbye, but rest assured this person will live on
Błeeding Dįamøndš
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Błeeding Dįamøndš  16/M/Denver, Colorado
(16/M/Denver, Colorado)   
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   ---, Teresa Alaska and Stephan
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