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Sep 2016
He blew me a kiss -
I catched it.

He holds the key to my heart, latched and thrown away.
I hate that I miss him everyday.
I need the key and I'll be free
But the key lies within our memories
Haunting me day and night

Good good
Night night
#latched #youfoundme #s
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