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Oct 2012
Morgan
Its happened.
Gone
Gone
Gone
Gone
Gone

Why.
I'm so lonely now,
Not even my figments to hold me.
They left when my heart did with him.
756 miles away.

And now I'm not even figuritively with you.
Goodbye I'm sorry.
Red
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