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Nov 2013
How strange to become
A stranger again,
After years of laughter
And tears

Your name has become a
Meaningless word
Just like how it began

Your face is now a part of the crowd
And laughs are distant memories

We’re just a story on the shelf,
How strange to have no knowing
Emma-willow
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Emma-willow
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   Chris, --- and Patricia Tsouros
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