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Jan 18
She sings but
the song
isn't the same
without you
here.

And I can taste
the tears
you do not shed
as your pretty head
rests elsewhere.
RMatheson
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RMatheson  Beating tired bones
(Beating tired bones)   
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   Monique Matheson, Emma and Liana
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