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Dec 2012
Thoughts of you consume my head
I've suffered so much alone in my bed
Without you here right by my side
I can't help but slowly die inside
I miss your touch and our unstoppable love
I miss the times we were up above.
We laughed, we fought
But most importantly
Our love was so special
It was unconditionally.
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RetroAddiction  Florida
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