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Jun 2014
i think i saw you in my dreams
but wait it couldn't of been you.

he had the same brown hair and brown eyes
but those eyes were full of life & happiness.

he had the same voice
but that voice cared out sounds of laughter & love.

he wore the same clothes
but those clothes didn't smell like a mix of
**** & cologne.

i think i saw you in my dreams
at least what was left of you
before she tore you apart

i'm sorry i couldn't save you
i'm sorry you couldn't save yourself

{g.c}
grier
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