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Apr 2017
even if days may go by that I do not think of you
not a day goes by that I do not miss you

some days I take a breath
and feel the air get lost on its way to my lungs - trapped
lost soul searching
found hiding from reality
I push out the empty air, still alive
still breathing,
without you
you, still missing
from me - lost
Leigh Marie
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Leigh Marie  Boston, MA
(Boston, MA)   
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