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Apr 2013
my heart: it's gone.
just when i thought i've healed myself,
you always find some way to pop-up, crop-up, show-up and be in my life, again.

i don't know you anymore
but your memory burns,
it's something i keep hidden to avoid ever having to face it.
it used to be so easy.

i will continue to make it so i never knew you.
Alee
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   Alexis Marie Jalomos and ---
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