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Oct 2014
the breeze is cool
my skin is rose
I'm alone and
you're a ghost

the sun, it sets
and color fades
my night kissing
shades of grey

...
even though
I love this life,
I can feel
such pain inside
Written by
Sarah  F/Oregon
(F/Oregon)   
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