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Apr 2018
Empty walls
And
Empty halls

Empty bed
And
Empty arms

No one to wipe the tears
And
No one to share the smiles

No more good morning kisses
And
No more morning breathe

No more late night crazies
And
No more breathless moments

No more hello's
And
No more goodbyes

No more chances
And
No more late night dances.

Only
The devil
And
His evil prances.
Marty
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Marty  48/M/North carolina
(48/M/North carolina)   
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