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Sep 2014
I miss you
Everyday without you here is a misery

Sometimes I pray for death,
Not by my hand, but by fate
Much like how you were taken away from me

I want to see you again,
Life without you here us meaningless
Everyone continues their life,
but I want mine to end so I can be with you

Nothing here is worth not seeing you again...
*Nothing
Written by
Priscilla
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   stΓ©phane noir
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