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Jan 2017
I'm just a stranger...
even a ghost I could be.
Lingering around, hoping that the sound of my voice can bring back memories of me.
Not even a whisper sounds familiar, and my touch that used to reach becomes frozen, then my heart shatters to the ground.
They should call you Mrs. Freeze.
Apollo Hayden
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Apollo Hayden
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   Ovi-Odiete, Angel, unnamed, ---, --- and 1 other
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