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Jul 2012
Like none other I have encountered before,
She leaves me nervous for what is in store,
Fun, beautiful, she is everything I adore,
Then it all came crashing down gone, no more.

Never know how it started it happened so fast,
Everything about her I was caught in the blast.
The silence is what kills me, what gets under my skin,
What occurred that night was never meant to happen.  

If you ask me about her I'll smile and grin,
Because the only way to explain her is, no definition.
Written by
Mitchell R Millett
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