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Sep 2015
i'm writing like i never do
haven't done it in months at this magnitude
just a simple little page or two
spilling out my love for you
i wish you could read this and everything else,
but i can't convince you it's for my own health
there's enough of my heart left
if you could only take it for yourself
you're busy being perfect
while i'm busy needing help
Brooklynn Nights
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Brooklynn Nights  Colorado
(Colorado)   
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   Cecil Miller
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