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Oct 2013
Its done
He's gone

Every second
Every min
Every hour
Every day
Every week
I think of him

I think of his laugh
I think of his smile
I think of his lips on mine
I think of us together...
Like we were before
But it had to be done

He had to go
*The future you too could have had
Gone..

Forever
FireDream
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   Nadia DeLevea, --- and ---
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