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I'm lost when his hands are out of reach and all is inaccessible now he leaves I've lost everything I imagined us to be and all is inaccessible in my dreams He's gone and still I reach for something that's just as inaccessible as it seems
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 7:47 AM UTC
Inaccessible
I'm lost when his hands are out of reach and all is inaccessible now he leaves I've lost everything I imagined us to be and all is inaccessible in my dreams He's gone and still I reach for something that's just as inaccessible as it seems
helene-josephine
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Nov 4, 2015
Nov 4, 2015 at 7:47 AM UTC
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