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Apr 2018
That intense pain we caused Eachother
Not of flesh but
Soul
Day after day
Night after night
Fighting
Arguing
Loving
Hating
Loving
Hating
Then it stopped.
No more arguing
No more fighting
No more hating
And yet somehow I miss it?
How?
How can I miss the awful times we went through?
Written by
Charlie  27/M/England
(27/M/England)   
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   Keith Wilson
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