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When you left, I tore everything apart, To find my old journals, And search for you, My first words of you, the words you wrote back, And I found them. I found them and you're everywhere, Everywhere in them, Everywhere in me, So where are you now?
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 11:49 PM UTC
Journals
When you left, I tore everything apart, To find my old journals, And search for you, My first words of you, the words you wrote back, And I found them. I found them and you're everywhere, Everywhere in them, Everywhere in me, So where are you now?
alphacharliemark
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Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 11:49 PM UTC
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