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Apr 2013
It's just loss. Just grief. So ordinary.
It's just "gone forever".
What a word, gone is.
Gone.
I would venture to guess that any room you might speak that word into would ring hollow and empty as a cavern, no matter its size or appearance.
After all, you are, from me.
Just that:
Only gone.
Mikaila
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     Mikaila and Gary Muir
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