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Feb 2013
V.
what became of her
was a mystery
it seems that she lived in someone else's dreams
in a pretty long wedding gown
where her thoughts were nowhere
to be found
she said her vows
and closed the door
in front of me
who would have loved her more
but if your heart was talking to you
you’d realize it is me
you’d realize it is me.
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drowning
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