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I’ll never feel whole again without you. And if I some how do I pray to god for giving me life for now I feel nothing but emptiness within my longing to see you. To Hear your voice. Find a will to live.
I feel sick inside because your constantly pounding at the door inside my mind. Taking the wheel while you get behind my eyes. And I long for you. Death keeps asking me to join him. So how are you? How’s tommy?
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