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Jun 2010
I'm out of words for you
I'm lost and incomplete

I'm alive and I'm free
I miss you, but I'm happy

At last someone stepped up
At last someone let go
I only wish I had done it long ago

It is good
It is bad
It is neutral

I clung to the nothing that you offered
I lived in denial too long

I don't miss your words
I don't miss your morning breath
Now I find I miss you less and less
Written by
Lauren Michelle
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   jad and Victoria Jennings
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