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Jun 2018
Like a thief in the night you came.
Driven by your own obsession
You stole my heart.
Empty
I stood in front of you
Holding the key.
Infatuation blinding you
and
Greedily you gripped
Until the life drained
and no chance for our love could exist.
Savannah Mason
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Savannah Mason  48/F
(48/F)   
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     Joe Redwater and Savannah Mason
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