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Feb 2017
Nights turn into nightmares

Days prove no Exception

I don't love you anymore

But your memory
Your touch,
it lingers on my skin
The whisper of your voice
I love you

It follows me,
It haunts me.

A tantalizing nostalgia

How come
No one ever told me

The living can haunt the living
Biankha Sarahi
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Biankha Sarahi  26/F/GA
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   Nico Reznick, ---, Ryan Vallee and Pax
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