My body ached as I erased you.
You are everywhere.
You are in everything.
For I fear one day I wake and you are gone.
I fear for what will replace the thought of you.
Feb 27, 2013
Feb 27, 2013 at 7:04 AM UTC
My body ached as I erased you.
You are everywhere.
You are in everything.
For I fear one day I wake and you are gone.
I fear for what will replace the thought of you.
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