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Sep 2012
You slip through my fingers as I reach out
Like a ghost from my past
Your face looks fuzzy 
It's been too long
Your gone and I'm left standing here alone and shaking
Why couldn't you stay
Why couldn't you save me
Maybe because you needed to help yourself  
I needed you more
Gone save me teenager help recovery self harm friends something more love new
Elizabeth mikol
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Elizabeth mikol  Wonderland
(Wonderland)   
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