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Mar 2014
(i) think you're gone.
my heart is (still). it no longer beats for you.
having someone to (love) is wonderful.
but (you) took my wonderful and turned it to pain.

d.l.b.
Diana Bloom
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Diana Bloom  Fredericksburg, VA
(Fredericksburg, VA)   
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