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Every second of every day I feel it. The pulling no. The yanking of you from my life. Oh how much it hurts to see you so far away when the closeness was once so familiar. It’ s not my choice nor my fault. but I wish I could make you see The pain it’s bringing unto me.
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 11:37 AM UTC
going away
Every second of every day I feel it. The pulling no. The yanking of you from my life. Oh how much it hurts to see you so far away when the closeness was once so familiar. It’ s not my choice nor my fault. but I wish I could make you see The pain it’s bringing unto me.
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 11:37 AM UTC
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