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Mar 2014
Your words are like death,
once it's gone, it still holds meaning
It lingers in my head
as if they were just spoken
to me
It haunts me, repeating what I
desperately want to hold onto but
physically can't.
Vivienne Luong
Written by
Vivienne Luong  California
(California)   
192
   ---, robotical world and Timothy
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