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Mar 2014
I can't breath
Can't speak, all I can do is look,
It can't be he is dead.
He takes my hand he holds me,
I feel his warmth, his life.
Its him! My one and true,
the one who showed me love,and life.
Just I  speak I wake.
Kelsey Bohn
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Kelsey Bohn  26/F
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