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Aug 2018
They are all around us,
The ghost of the girl I was before I met you,
The ghost of your touch on my skin,
The ghost of your name on my tongue,
The ghost of our mistakes.
It's all the past.
None of its real anymore.
We are now.
Madison
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Madison  17/F/Somewhere I dont wanna be
(17/F/Somewhere I dont wanna be)   
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     ---, Lily and Boi
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