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Jun 29
We heard the same thunderstorm
Although we lay in different dorms,
We felt the same warm
The of the same storm
Though only one mourned,
For the other adorned with a love so strong,
Which was torn
For the other decided he did not belong
Leaving one feeling wrong
For he was gone.
I know it *****
Crowfood
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