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Oct 2018
I remember getting the call that things are over.
I did not care because my heart was getting unattached.
No tears or remorse I took it in like a soldier.
The heart beats on with a feeling that will never be matched.
I took all the pictures down no need to ever wonder.
New love will eventually be in the air.
The call I got when I moved letting me know things were over
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Poetnumber7  32/M/Louisiana
(32/M/Louisiana)   
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