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Apr 2013
You come and go,
Like you don't want me to see you,
To feel you.
Gone.
Just like that.
When I finally relax.
You're there,
But suddenly, you leave.
Just like everything else.
You're gone.
Leaving me, to once again
Fend for myself.
Ashley Nicole
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Ashley Nicole  23/F/Omaha
(23/F/Omaha)   
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