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Other Part Of Me


Dear other half, Half of me is in the ground covered in dirt as the other half of me is on earth feeling hopeless. I remember the good and bad times with the other part of me. But now I see the other part of me with my name craved in stone. I feel like digging into the ground, getting the other part of me but I know she is safe place with our king.
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