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Jul 2019
Far
They’ve got ahold of me
Ahold of my love and my feelings
Gripped although we were close
As I walk, I long
Long to be with you
But, as if you were here
You left
This state of mind has me talking to the moon
Wishing you were looking too
Maybe if
There was more time
And less distance
Then our love would stretch far
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avery  19/F/under my bed
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