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Apr 2018
The morning I was told
I lost you,
I curled into a ball in my bed and cried.
I cried like you should have,
I held myself the way I would have held you.
Now that I do not feel you, I feel empty.
Joellei
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Joellei  15/F/On the move
(15/F/On the move)   
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   Graff1980 and JAC
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