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Last night I dreamt of her again.
The girl, that girl, you know.

Her baby blue eyes against the night sky...

She was more than my best friend, she was my everything.

My whole life whipped up into one small girl.

She knew more of me than even I did.

I noticed our closeness and that cold winter day, she left me,
there all alone.



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