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Mar 2012
Her ghost haunts
My dark dreams
I'm lost in thought
When she finally speaks
"Your killing yourself,
can't you ******* see?!"
I scream back
"I know but I just can't leave!"
Saige A L Flores
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Saige A L Flores
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   Quentin Briscoe
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