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Jan 2018
Today is yet another that pulls me back to pains of past,
Amassed sit the flowless tears,
I'm in shock.

I'd love to forget love,
Yet, It's not that simple.

I stand,
I walk,
I run,

Any manner of how far I go,
You are there.

~Robert van Lingen
Written by
Robert van Lingen  30/M/Anywhere But Here
(30/M/Anywhere But Here)   
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