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Jul 2017
I dreamt of you last night
And the night before
Your parting really wasn't right
Only way to hurt us more
I never stopped loving you
That's what hurts the most
I don't know if you loved me too
Now I'm haunted by your ghost
The dreams are always pleasant
Walking, talking bout the kids
After waking I just resent
All the *******, drugs and digs
I miss the you that I knew
Every single day
But in the end it wasn't you
And I can't give up today
Renee 'Wisera'
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Renee 'Wisera'  Kansas City, MO
(Kansas City, MO)   
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