I'm floating in a most of peculiar way.
I feel lost and out of sorts.
When will you visit me again?
I miss you.
You made me laugh
harder and louder than anyone
you're gone
dead
I feel disconected
I've noticed your absence
It feels like I'm not real
death does that
makes the living feel unreal
sureal
well dear friend
We'd surely be drinking if you were here
so cheers
I miss you.
When will you visit me again?
I miss you.
You made me laugh
harder and louder than anyone
you're gone
dead
I feel disconected
I've noticed your absence
It feels like I'm not real
death does that
makes the living feel unreal
sureal
well dear friend
We'd surely be drinking if you were here
so cheers
I miss you.
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