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Calum: a year and six months

Calum: I can't believe you've been gone for so long

Calum: I'm running out of words to say

Calum: my heart hurts

Calum: my knees are weak

Calum: my eyes are dry...there are no more tears left to cry

Calum: my mind is numb

Calum: I'm messed up

Calum: and its all because of you

Calum: all you

Calum: you did this

Calum: I need this to end

Calum: when will it end?

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