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Jan 2019
It's been too long
And she's my favorite song
That I miss hearing
Something very endearing
It's the song I dance to when I'm alone
But I can't hear it now that I'm home
I miss her very badly
I'll see her soon though, gladly
Can't wait to see her...
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underestimated  16/Gender Questioning/lost
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