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Sep 2017
I tried to keep you in my heart,
but your death had made it stone.
Several times, I've called your name
but you're already gone.
My soul knows only loss and pain,
you have been my truest friend.
I finally bid adieu
to you, my happiness.
Written by
Cynthia  23/F/Colorado
(23/F/Colorado)   
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