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Sep 2017
He was sitting their
I looked
With a blank stare
Myself feeling hooked

Belonged to me before
Soon an end
Closed door
You were my boyfriend

I miss it most
The days spent
You are now a ghost
Heavily meant

Sad to think
Me and you
That within a blink
We didn't come true
Written by
Dana Mruz  25/F/Long Island
(25/F/Long Island)   
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