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I told you you would come to It would be easy to get through, But you told me, when I left you, That with me gone, you'd be dead How accurate, it's shocking Now that we're no longer talking I feel a ghost beside me When I lie in our old bed.
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Dec 14, 2020
Dec 14, 2020 at 6:09 PM UTC
Loss
I told you you would come to It would be easy to get through, But you told me, when I left you, That with me gone, you'd be dead How accurate, it's shocking Now that we're no longer talking I feel a ghost beside me When I lie in our old bed.
ylva-l
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22/F/Norway
Dec 14, 2020
Dec 14, 2020 at 6:09 PM UTC
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