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Nov 2013
already
I begin to wonder
whatever became of you?

for the record,
I miss
your
face.

the dispositions
changed
and we deserve a
trial

and for the record

I miss
your

face.
sun-drenched sandwiches in our photos of July. sun-drenched lovers until the day that we both die. sun-drenched lovers, there's a girl a lot like you. I can see straight through her, and pretend that we weren't true.

I miss
your
face.
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Written by
softcomponent  30/M/Powell River, BC
(30/M/Powell River, BC)   
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   Pluto, Megan, Derek Yohn and R
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