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Mar 2012
After not seeing you for two whole weeks,
Spending every night alone in my cold bed
Listening to your laugh that makes me weak,
The only positive thought that goes through my head
Is : in 24 hours, I will be with you.
I've missed you so bad.
Amelie
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