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It’s not the ghost of you, dear; It’s the reality of all you left behind That haunts me.
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Jan 27, 2025
Jan 27, 2025 at 8:37 PM UTC
Haunted
It’s not the ghost of you, dear; It’s the reality of all you left behind That haunts me.
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F/Atlanta, GA, USA
Jan 27, 2025
Jan 27, 2025 at 8:37 PM UTC
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