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Oct 2016
The sadness comes in waves
It's 2 am and the sound of your voice resonates in my mind
Your kiss lingers on my mouth and it tastes like whiskey and frustration
I haven't quite been the same since you left,
I don't think I ever will be
The sadness comes in waves, and tonight I'm drowning in an ocean of memories
C
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C  Texas
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