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May 2018
Maybe he's not you
And maybe I'll always miss you
But he will truly show me
What exactly I have missed out on
And he will take care of me
After you finish breaking my heart
I know he will pick up the pieces
And fill the missing gaps
With pieces of his own
Simply because
He believes my heart is as precious as my soul
And gold can hold no candle to either
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
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     ---, Edmund black, --- and Grace
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