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Feb 2018
I wish I didn't miss you
I wish I could be you,
Detached at the bottom of a bottle
Maybe then I could forget
Your warmth against my skin,
Your eyes burning into my soul,
Your laughter buzzing in my ears,
Maybe then I could give up
Written by
Traci
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