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Dec 2018
the closest i will ever get to you
is in my dreams.
when you're old and weak
and i can barley see a thing.
i reach my arms out to
touch you but you crawl away
and with every bone in my body
i break down until i can
no longer feel.
london b blue
Written by
london b blue  17/F
(17/F)   
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     Fawn and JL Smith
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