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A skeleton to my closet

I miss you,
I love you,
Youve left a hole in my heart.
It hurts to love yet it hurts to hate...
Why do i feel this way?
What do i feel?
Do i feel at all?
Am i an empty soul?
Thoughts flow like rivers in my head,
Yet not a trickle makes sense...

Its not done yet...

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