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Could We
Every time I hear your voice..
I cry a little,
Every time I see you,
I feel this emptiness.
You hurt my heart,
But I still love you.
Could we ever be again?
The pain you put me through,
I'm not sure if I can go through that again.
poem
by
Veronica Nieves
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