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Jun 2017
you dont drive me crazy anymore.
you dont look as good as you look before.
you dont smell the way I want you anymore.
you stopped appearing in my dreams unlike before.

I start laughing again.
I start eating right again.
My beer number has gone down.
I started living right again now.

Thanks to what has been.
Cheers to what will be.
I still remember your face.
But you and me, both out of the race.
LucidLucy
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