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Mar 2020
Goodbye, my truest thought,
This is where I‘m running,
And you are getting caught.

Goodbye to warming hands,
This is becoming the heat,
Which I can no longer stand.

Goodbye, my beloved drug,
This is our blood bond ending,
No more kisses, no more hugs.

Goodbye to you and I,
This is were I realise,
This brain, body and life is mine.

Goodbye, my dearest friend,
This is where not mine,
But your existence ends.
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Lara
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Lara  17/F
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   Empire
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