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Dec 2014
Empty feelings in my chest.
full of regrets

questioning myself, was my time with you waste
back and for I pace

I call and try to tell you what I feel
this cant be happening this cant be real.

He makes me feel something you don't
im sorry im being blunt

Sometimes this is just how life is
not how we expected
Rhean
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   Tannor Fortin
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