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Nov 2014
2:00 AM has come again
and I sit here, writhing in pain
Thinking of her, and her perfection
I miss giving her, all my affection
I just took things as they were
And I have finally lost her
The Last Wordsmith
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The Last Wordsmith  New Zealand
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