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Jan 2013
Sunk in way to deep
To late for me to sleep.

I want your arms wrapped around me dear,
I miss you so,
Yet you haunt me to my very last bone.
And it aches to know I must let you go, I cant miss you.
Written by
Jess Hudgenz
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