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1d
There will always be
a portion of me
That rides upon your satellite
That one piece I can't recover
And while my soul misses that piece
I don't want it back
Its absence is the only proof
That we ever existed as one
And that is rare
That is special
That is the Universe allowing me
A glimpse of heaven.
deanena tierney
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deanena tierney  47/F
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