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Mar 2021
I've spent some sleepless nights just laying in my bed,
but I still dream about you every now and then.
Although your image fades, the feeling never did.
I can't help but think about the lives we could've lived.
Guy H Fisher III
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Guy H Fisher III  22/M
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