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My old life called today To ask how I was Missed a doctors appointment His sister died The doctor's sister that is No idea whats wrong with me If it hasn't killed me yet I guessed it wouldn't **** me  for two more months Till I see my doctor at least My old life called  Old, Dissatisfied Lonely We decided we saw each other too soon My old life called as my new life sat by me I moved on So why does it hurt to hear the pain in his  voice
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Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 4:27 AM UTC
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My old life called today To ask how I was Missed a doctors appointment His sister died The doctor's sister that is No idea whats wrong with me If it hasn't killed me yet I guessed it wouldn't **** me  for two more months Till I see my doctor at least My old life called  Old, Dissatisfied Lonely We decided we saw each other too soon My old life called as my new life sat by me I moved on So why does it hurt to hear the pain in his  voice
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Kenyan
Sep 12, 2013
Sep 12, 2013 at 4:27 AM UTC
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