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Aug 2014
End
The end is near

We both know

My time with him was cut far too short

Never again will I feel the way he could make me feel

I cannot smile the way he could make for me

Only me

Alone

Until the end
Written by
Griffin Schapp  Brattleboro VT
(Brattleboro VT)   
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