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Mar 2012
Now,
You’ve gone and taken back
                     All the tiny little pieces you gave me
                     Of you
                     Over the last twenty-one months
And all I’ve been left with
Is the color
Of your laugh

Something so deep inside of me,
                    That you’ll never get it back
Because you’ll never be so deep inside of me
Again.
Written by
Lexi Schwartz
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