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Feb 2014
this is the same familar
following a feeling
through the wafty smell of regret
and missed oppurtunities
you can't take those back
you could have taken them
back then
but this is now
and all you're left with
is some old texts
and a box of 'what ifs'
and 'why didn't i...'
u shuld move 0n
Written by
liss
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