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Jun 2017
Little girl,
Who hurt you so,
That this bed is now empty,
Why did you take yourself,
So far away from our love?

Little boy,
Why do you hurt so,
That a blade is your only friend,
And a ghost lives inside you?
Please come back to our love.
Rhea
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Rhea  23/F/California
(23/F/California)   
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