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Jul 2014
Maybe in this life
We are separate, worlds apart
But I know deep in the depths of my dark dreary heart that in a past life, your were mine and I was yours.
A fear that I could never have you causes me to pour my heart out to strangers who don't care. Hope is all I have.
DarkDepriment
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DarkDepriment  heaven
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