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Oct 2014
Please, I beg you,
Stop doing this to me.
Stop loving me,
Then letting me go;
Because when you leave there is nothing to show,
Besides empty kisses,
And voiceless words in the night.
I tried to mend this,
And hold on tight;
But even the shadow of you seems to bend the light.
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Meg Goodfellow
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Meg Goodfellow  Australia
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