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Dec 2014
I hardly think of you now;
It's incredible.
I lived and breathed you,
Swallowed your words like chocolate,
But now you're just a small stain
Hidden in the folds
Of some old bed sheets
I never use anymore.
E.H.
Roisin Sullivan
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Roisin Sullivan  24/F/United States
(24/F/United States)   
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