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Jan 2012
Never see me cry.
Never see me pray...
Pray for the lives of
Loved ones...strangers...and you.
You are no longer in my reach.
I never thought I'd have to let you go.
And now here, alone
I can't stop thinking of you...
Dreaming of you.
And when I'm going, I will breathe
My last breath
For you.
Ginger Gray
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