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Apr 2019
I don't know if what is feel and how I feel is, if I should feel;
I am losing, and, don't know how to cry without a squeal;
there is no misfortune in this world, than not being able to reach your loved one,
I am still not able to accept that we are done;
Written by
Taylor - Sweety  F/Seattle
(F/Seattle)   
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   Monika Layke and Perry
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