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Fair lady of my life. No longer are you with me. Your daughter. I still shed tears But the ones inside will never be fully free.
I..m not sure if I should vent and if I should cry, Or if I should keep it all bottled up inside. Again. The rain is falling down hard and soft Changing constantly its course.
I hold them in. I seal them in the chamber. In my heart. I will not let them out. Even if it..s the end of September.
Because you are running through my veins. Your blood. Yourself. In my mind and body forever you reign. Melting down my cheeks back into myself.
8:40 AM
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