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Feb 2017
Take me where you are with your arm spread
Forever where we'll be linked
Spring brings new love that flew with you
The bee stung me when everything turned blue
I lay in bed and said "I'm lost"
your voice, your smell, everything about you.
Every small detail as if I care comes beating me down
You've changed, I've changed, the words we say.
Doesn't matter to me anymore. Now that I'm gone.
Hello, Mr. Jokerhead.
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TT  20/F/Netherlands
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