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The warmth that filled me is gone. My companion My strength My heart I hear the voice over and over "Oh, she's already gone." And my heart Breaks and branches Over And over And over. And I know... I know she's gone. But what I wouldn't give To have her back.
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 10:34 PM UTC
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The warmth that filled me is gone. My companion My strength My heart I hear the voice over and over "Oh, she's already gone." And my heart Breaks and branches Over And over And over. And I know... I know she's gone. But what I wouldn't give To have her back.
april-dean
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 10:34 PM UTC
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