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Oct 2014
You are suddenly as hazy as fog
You don't smile much anymore
You don't laugh at jokes
You aren't your free loving self
You seem to be slipping away
Your face is more dark and sullen
You are serious and tense
You look at me with suspicious eyes
You are constantly on edge
And it's affecting me more than ever
You lost something special,
And I don't know if it's coming back...
Rj
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Rj
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